...ended up, on a day like this leaving a telegram chat, sweatin' down deep enough into my eyes to the point I couldn't see and struggling with a GoPro like nobody's business.

In two short and simple words...Bandwagons Suck.

Now I'm currently getting drunk off my own liquor creation like last week. May God only hope I don't feel like I'm gonna puke but never do...like last week. It's already been a bad enough week.