Who Needs Sleep?

"...One tequila, two tequila, 3 tequila......FLOOR" ---- T-Shirt



It was one of those kind of weekends. Went to the Free-2-Spit on friday on like no rest. My body is done, my mental capacity was gone, no way could I remember shit and I don't even remember how fundamental my reading was. On the way there I had a loooooong talk with a friend who couldn't recognize that talking on your phone on the 91 can end up with fines that they aren't in the position to pay for. Still yet there's a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow, cause someone didn't expect to see me at all......YAY on that.

I met my new friend Tai Allen (If you haven't heard this cat you will soon enough) the weekend before at the Freaknasty (another post another time) in NY. Someone tell me why I haven't heard of this event before....erotic poetry and showcase at its finest.....anyway, he was at the free to spit and did his thing as well. Good ride to the train station and a green light to NY was what's up. Good look, and I'll find you on FB fam....word.

LG* thanks for not leaving to go out with friends, I was really trying to make it before you made any impulse decisions lol.

Popeyes chicken with a walk up window in the middle of the hood is not kosher at all....

One tequila......


Saturday I woke up with birds chirping the sun shining and a new day that I'm actually off of work. Worked out, and was actually refreshed considering that I didn't really sleep the day before. Sure I'll take a mike now, but instead I'll opt for the slots and game room at Foxwoods. Bus trip poppin, I managed to make it back to the field in time for my mom to run me around on some last minute errands to make her trip a success....always the team player I oblige. I had no problem with it cause I needed gas dig? Anyway shout out to NW* who I hope had got it in at Mohegan while I was at the Woods'.....seperate bus trips, lots of drinks, should equal both being winners even if we didn't win cash. If anything, I sure felt like a winner that's for sure.....3 shots in and I swore that I was going to have fun regardless.....and I did.

2 tequila.......

Getting back I slept like a rock....the buffet was good, but after all that alcohol I was downing, I just ate to soak it in. That's right, one plate and hope for the best. The band started rocking so that meant anyone who was willing enough to start the electric slide had the green light....such is life, as we kept moving......

3 tequila.......

Ahhhh.....Sunday, parting is such sweet sorrow, yet I know that its almost time to get back to grind mode.....of course the hustle never stops, but hey, can't have it all now can we? After giving directions, and having a coffee, I went around town tying up loose ends....I noticed my BFF hit me on the facebook....gotta check that out, might be an emergency....wait, I just got a text with some laker fan talking shit......I got a bottle of 1800 and made my way there...in a couple of hours magic bout to happen.....

FLOOR!!!!!!


Celtics win.....in the lakers house. Planning my vacation.....counting down days......cd CD CD!!!!......back to work......back to life......always a reality......


The SoD