das sadness...

 I would have been covered in tattoos 20 years ago,

if they weren't so fucking expensive.

Nowadays they are so popular,

you seem to be uncool if you don't have one,

especially one that is visable in street clothes.

When I see a well done sleeve

 and I think, there goes several thousand dollars.

Well done tattoos ain't cheap, especially these days.

Not a real big fan of facial tattoos, but to each their own, ya know?

(and definitely no eyeball tattoos for me...okay)

Feeling the error of emotion this morning.

Top 10 love songs I've run across in my years.

Originally done by Old Crow Medicine Show,

but this cover by William & Marteka,

really squeezes the blood out of the turnip,

that is my heart!

Marteka's voice, melts the mustard off my sandwhich.

Some hardcore irony that the one woman in my life,

that made me feel this way,

is the one who enlightened me to this tune.

A little peice of me dies every time I hear it,

making me more of a Mustard Relic than ever.

There ain't much left of old Mostaza...hahah.

This live version by the folks from OCMS

is over the top fucking cool,

one of those shows, wishing I was a fly on the wall.

Wait...I am a fly on the wall,

watching as my life unfold in front of me.

Peace to all y'all...