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Brandensbaked...The Id of a dude in upper left 'Merica. Trump hater! The creative force behind "American Supercell", a BIG DEAL in the Clover Valley music scene, played guitar in "Bonedawgs", "Banner Jump", and "Musclefuzz". Is proficient in all the manly arts, such as creating art, constructing useful things, mechanics, combat gardening, and respecting women. Possibly an immortal...Time will tell.
Showing posts with label Rehab. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rehab. Show all posts
Thursday, May 25, 2017
Val is gone...
Labels:
Black,
Clover Valley,
Da Weather,
H,
My Girl,
Rehab
To treatment. Five days in detox, and 20 days in treatment...Then TOOL!!! June 17th at the Gorge in E. Washington. Damn! It's been a long time. About 15 years. I didn't see the 10,000 Days tour, figured I'd just catch the next one. Weather has been pretty good. 70's and sunny. My yard is to die for. Stone cold pimpin. I'm gonna use this time with Val gone to take care of some loose ends. Get organized. Take care of my damn taxes. Etc. Get some shit done yo.
Thursday, May 19, 2016
I'll Blog When I Can...
Labels:
Betties,
Comeback,
Da Weather,
God,
M's,
Music,
Observations,
Rehab
When I can't, I'll just pray to sweet baby Jesus. My Interweb is off. Why? In the existential meaning, who knows? In the literal, cause we didn't pay the mutherfucking bill yo. Money is tight. Decisions had to be made. Don't you worry your pretty little head though, Branden has got a few hustles in the works. I'm about to pick up Katy and go to a S.M.A.R.T. recovery meeting. What is smart recovery you ask? No you did not. Who the hell is Katy is what you were wondering? Well, let me say "none of your beeswax". I'm not sure exactly. I hope to know more after this fine evening. The weather is not sure if it's crappy or happy. M's are doing just fine. Won today against the O's 7-2. That makes us 23-17, first fucking place. MmHmmmm. First series loss at home by the O's. M's are for real. Katy is a peach. I met her at rehab. She made rehab fun. Yes, I like her a lot. Yes like that. Well, I don't know. I think so, but I will let her decide for herself. No, I don't kiss and tell. Hahaha. Yes, I do. Get this, she is a singer. I know. She could be "the one". We will definitely let her lay down some vox. So, I gotta go live this shit before I have anything to blog about...Later peeps.
Friday, May 06, 2016
Treatment wasn't bad at all.....
Actually, it was awesome. Got my mojo back. Funny thing is I didn't even know I was missing it. Gained a bunch of weight back. Met a bunch of awesome peeps. And reconnected with the Force. Gonna jam with the boys tonight.
Friday, April 15, 2016
Off To See The Wizard...
Labels:
Observations,
Rehab,
Runner
Checking into rehab today...I know....What a drag. Well, look on the bright side, we had a fun little runner there, didn't we? And no one can deny, it will be a new experience. Plus, not being bound by the court means if daddy don't like the program, he can just walk out the front door...
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