My Pony; Jump on It.
Now that you know the song I’m blasting through my skull (the remake by ‘Far’, not the original by Ginuwine) on my cushy headphones from my MySpace page playlist. Yes, I’m well aware that I’m 40 years old and have a MySpace. Ask me if I care what your opinion is.
Sorry ’bout the crabbiness… I’m on day 5 (FIVE, mind you) of a persistent little bugger of a migraine. I’m waiting for some smiling, helmet haired suit-&-tie-guy with balloons and a certificate to come to my door and present me with some sort of prize for the longest consecutive migraine but something tells me I don’t hold the record… yet.
Anywho, I decided ‘Fuck It’, dark & quiet sucks poo so lemme try & blast this bitch of a headache with some therapeutic bumps (now were on ‘City 2 City’ by Tech 9 and Kotton Mouth Kings). Luckily, I’m feeling a bit better today so I can exercise my rebellious FTW or FTM (fuck the migraine) without sending myself to the ER.
On top of it all, the looming specter of my 41st Birthday is lying down next to me at night now. 2 weeks and 2 days to go. I don’t think I’ve embraced actually being 40 yet, although I’ve acknowledged and accepted it…
Song for you; and yes, I am currently listening to it from my MS page, lol. Strapping Young Lad; ‘LOVE’. Give it a listen. It’s utterly beautiful to me.
