The Long Road Home

After three years of living in LA, I'm flying home for the first time. Herrin awaits and I'm on a crash course with the past. Time to munch on some Polar Whip and recall a life of alcholism and self-abuse. Ha! I shall destroy the demons of that ancient night with my new powers of spontaneous insanity and Inglewood sex appeal.

Everyone has made an appearance: Brad, Kelle and Ryan in August. So, this should be like smoking your first primo--nice and tingly w/ sudden outbursts of paranoid delusions of end-times grandeur!

Hook my ass up to a comet's tail, Johnny-boy. I'm on my way. Home sweet Home!

My roommate sucks rotten ass

I'm now looking for my own place. Since I've been out in the world, I've always had a roommate. I am sick of roommates. The only roommate that I want now is a nice crazy girl who will wreck my life and make me feel at home.

No more musings today,

Anderson

Late start,early rise

Just a quikie from me today. It's late and I've got a date with the dawn. I hope this blog will allow us to stay in touch with each other and allow us to experience each our diverging lives.

Happy trails, y'all, until we meet again.

Anderson