recap

my man tyler gildin killed it last night
as did Ariel Klein

I did relatively okay
so if he killed it
I caught it in a dark alley and molested it.

Home has been an emotional drain. maybe it's because of the snow, or lack of shit to do, but all of a sudden Friday Nights @ LIV doesn't seem so bad to come back to...


So last night Scott, Cassidy and I were driving home. Well, only I was driving.
If all three of us were driving, that would be like a .68 BAC level and too many hands on the wheel.

and as I got off the highway onto the service road, a
CAR WAS HEADING STRAIGHT FUCKING TOWARD US.

I cut off my convo with Scott about how Gucci Mane would beat Aquaman in a fight and swerved out of the way, narrowly averting disaster, and by extension corny graduation pictures of us on the front page of Newsday.

The dude kept going, whizzing by us, against traffic.

It was 2 AM and the roads were pretty barren, but wow, what a fuck. I think it was a conspiracy to cut off my January 4th show @ Caroline's.