So, I did something horrid to my lower back. It’s happened before, many years ago. This time, I took a bootleg Vicodin I got from somewhere or another and recorded an audioblog while under the influence.
Enjoy. Or don’t. I had one helluva time.
And if you’re reading this via email, click here to jump over to SoundCloud to have a listen.
ALSO: I had the craziest dreams last night. I woke up in a panic, thinking I had enlisted in the Army only to realize that I would have to drop out of school to be in the Army and that was a mistake and I was trying to explain to the Army why I couldn’t help them out right now but thank you for the opportunity. Oddly enough I had just come from an event where I was a backup singer for Celine Dion at her show in Las Vegas where I had a sneaking suspicion that my microphone wasn’t on (not surprising).