December 24, 2008

raising glasses to these faintly falling ashes

So now it's christmas. That spells a few things out to me. Mainly the fact that I'll have so much sweet shit to play with for the next dozen years of my life. And then the fact that I better be getting fucking rowdy all day long. Christmas just isn't Christmas without alcohol and bad ideas.

I wish I could see everyone today, but that just doesn't happen these days. It seems we've all kinda outgrown all these "friendships". But who's counting, right?

I can't wait to bust out my new record player and all the tunes I've collected for it the past few months. I can't wait to bust open every single LP and throw it on the turn table like my life depends on it. There's something about vinyl that's just magical. I could hear the same song a million times, but it's just better coming from a diamond needle tip.

This has already been a badass holiday season. I got a brand new guitar that, believe it or not, is the most gorgeous thing I've ever seen. And I got myself a tattoo which means a lot to me, for half price. Life may be on an upturn here. At least for the next two days.

And, of course, I know it's already christmas, but I can't help but feel in order for it to be complete, I need a few things to happen.

A.) Hookers
B.) A lunar eclipse
C.) drinking a shit ton with my friends

Really, only C. Come one, come all. Let's get hammered and celebrate the birth of the world's most famous conman.

<3 eternally
Alex

1 comment:

Mikey said...

I think your orange guitar is still badass.