Monday, September 17, 2007

Demons, my Demons, Always Behind Me, Everywhere I go They Come Along, And Demons my Demons, Always Remind Me, They Keep Singing My Favorite Song

I'm not ready to feel good again, yea, all my vices are gone that held me so well. Mason Jennings says it perfectly. I once read somewhere to never eat alone, I say screw that, what's a boy like me supposed to do? Go steal some food, or have a sandwich every night?

When I have a bad they at work, this has become my 'go to' place, pondas catfish. Great catfish and extremely friendly staff, and its got a Mardi Gras theme to it, and the owner (I'm assuming) drives the X5 that's out in the lot every time I roll up in there.

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