- One of the reliefs I currently feel is being able to walk around my hotel room naked. Not like I really want to do it at home, but I have had to because it's been so hot lately. Here, not only can I jack up the air conditioning, but I can prance around without any possibility any member of family will see me.
- The night before I have this idea of bringing my satellite radio with me. I have to change headphones anyway because my old ones are shot. I thought I had everything. But when I unpacked last night, I forgot to pack the battery. So all this heavy electronic stuff I have with me for nothing. Goddammit.
- My plan was going to Alton, Ill. to see bartenders that'll show their tits for money. But on the way back from the Chuck Berry concert I got lost. After about, oh, 20 miles, I gave up. But it was still not my bedtime -- it was before 2 -- so I took a detour to Harrah's casino ... where I played craps and won $59. Even considering the gas I wasted just spacing out and driving around, not a bad Plan B.
- And I still dread coming home and seeing the death of the store. Cannot get away from my problems. At. ALL.
United States Constitution, Article I, Section 9, Clause 8: "No Person holding any Office of Profit or Trust under them, shall, without the Consent of the Congress, accept of any present, Emolument, Office, or Title, of any kind whatever, from any King, Prince, or foreign State."
Thursday, August 18, 2011
Able To Blog On Vacation
Here I am in St. Louis. I few things:
Labels:
death,
forgetfulness,
gambling,
music,
nudity,
spacing out,
vacation,
waste
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment