I've been burning bridges left and right lately...gotta change that trend, but like I've said before, there is a such a thing as too much Mustard (a lot of people just don't like Mustard to begin with...hahah...that alright I don't like relish). I take full responsibility and offer sincere apologies, but when I burn a bridge I can torch that fucker. I will say it here though, that I wish everyone well and if you were/are a pal, nothing but love and happiness.
The guitar sound on this tune is absolutely perfect
Me, Carlos, Kevin, Greg (that his wheelie poppin' 59) and Davrick...definitely homies in high school. Carlos was a bridge I burned somewhere before 2000 when I was drinking at my heaviest, lost a lot of friends at that time. Still talk to Kevin every couple months or so. Every time I'm in So Cal I go out to lunch with Greg at Pinocchio's in Burbank. Last time I saw Davrick he was giving me a tour of Dreamworks where he was working at the time (that is one bitchin' place, man).
The Kinks were as real as you get
My first "friend" when I moved to NoWhere Kansas and for the life of me, can't remember her name, which is horrible, but you gotta like a gal who smokes...hahahah
One of those super group type things, that features John Paul Jones of Led Zeppelin (say what you want about the other dudes, but that dude is a beast of a bass player).
Lost touch with my pal Jenny, from Humboldt State, when I quit the Facebook, always such a sweet person.
I don't like having foes, reminds me you gotta watch your back at all times. In fact, reminds me of drinking and driving, and always keeping an eye on the rear view mirror for the rollers.
Haven't seen or heard from my two best junior high gal pals, since this day after my freshman year in college. Jesus Mary & Joseph ladies, I hope life has been good.
Don't think I ever really paid attention to these guys in '89, but they fucking slay.
I wonder whatever happened to my hoyden daisy friend Lisa? 1987 graduation rehearsal if I'm not mistaken. She went to UCLA after high school, but after that it's a giant mystery...I hope that she has lived a happy life (like I do to all those that got lost to the wind).
One of my two favorite songs by these dudes, the other is A Day In The Life.
I like to think that despite all the shit he had to put up with that his old man pulled in his life, we are tight. I remember you looking at me when you were born Son and me bawling like a baby...best moment in my life.
One of my Mom's favorite bands and really there are those moments when we are slippin' into darkness. Gotta learn to dig the dark or turn on a fucking light...hahah.
Mom and Tiny, I miss your love and wisdom!
They say that hindsight is 20/20...ain't that the fucking truth. Maybe tomorrow will be different.
My best friend knows that the coolest place in the doublewide, when it's over 100 out, is the linoleum floor and my dumb ass is sitting in front of the fucking computer screen. With that, we both wish anybody who bothered getting this far in this long post, (really just me thinking out loud), a tall glass of water and a wide cup of coffee to your happiness and success :)
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