Lock Up your Daughter...
Lock Up you wife...
Lock up your back door...
And for your life...
The Man is back in town...
So don't you mess me aroun'...
Ya gotta love old METAL.
The conection to the song ?
Rubb is back on the road. Yah Baby. I'm back.
The doctors,in their infinate wisdom have graciously allowed me the priviledge of driving an automobile once again. stoopid bastids...hahahaha.
They were not real excited about lettin' ol' Rubb back on the road,but I'm back. No commercial licence and/or driving and....it pains me deeply to say....no motorcycle licence.
Butt wtf,I can drive agian. After 16 looong months,I've regained enuff brain matter (I guess) to be able to drive.
I'm stoked. I've had enough of real life lately and I needed a good shot for a change. I woke up the other day and the nerve damage in my spine wouldn't allow me to move 2 fingers on each hand. That was a little scarry.Then a few days later I decided to let them pull all my wisdom teeth. Then a few days later they stuck a wedge between two teeth in the back to space them further apart. Its not a nice feeling. Then the House Mouse accidently (althou one never knows for sure) accidently closed an' oven door on my forearm. hahahaa.
Then my wrecked knee decided to pop,and my neck,shoulder and back went right back to square one.The day of the accident it seemed. So there I was sitting at the 'Mouses Dads 70th birthday party all beat to shid. So I handled the weekend in true RSD fashion.I got drunk everyday and sat in the hot-tub, in between soaks I molested the wifes hot sisters. I was sitting around with pain in about 12 body parts but I was smiling. Why?
Because I was the one that drove the HouseMouse and I up there. After being drivin' around for a year and a half,I feel like a man again.
Might not seem like much to some,but I feel pretty good. Like I am finaly making progress.
I hope all is well with you,my brothers and sisters.
RSD.
Lock Up you wife...
Lock up your back door...
And for your life...
The Man is back in town...
So don't you mess me aroun'...
Ya gotta love old METAL.
The conection to the song ?
Rubb is back on the road. Yah Baby. I'm back.
The doctors,in their infinate wisdom have graciously allowed me the priviledge of driving an automobile once again. stoopid bastids...hahahaha.
They were not real excited about lettin' ol' Rubb back on the road,but I'm back. No commercial licence and/or driving and....it pains me deeply to say....no motorcycle licence.
Butt wtf,I can drive agian. After 16 looong months,I've regained enuff brain matter (I guess) to be able to drive.
I'm stoked. I've had enough of real life lately and I needed a good shot for a change. I woke up the other day and the nerve damage in my spine wouldn't allow me to move 2 fingers on each hand. That was a little scarry.Then a few days later I decided to let them pull all my wisdom teeth. Then a few days later they stuck a wedge between two teeth in the back to space them further apart. Its not a nice feeling. Then the House Mouse accidently (althou one never knows for sure) accidently closed an' oven door on my forearm. hahahaa.
Then my wrecked knee decided to pop,and my neck,shoulder and back went right back to square one.The day of the accident it seemed. So there I was sitting at the 'Mouses Dads 70th birthday party all beat to shid. So I handled the weekend in true RSD fashion.I got drunk everyday and sat in the hot-tub, in between soaks I molested the wifes hot sisters. I was sitting around with pain in about 12 body parts but I was smiling. Why?
Because I was the one that drove the HouseMouse and I up there. After being drivin' around for a year and a half,I feel like a man again.
Might not seem like much to some,but I feel pretty good. Like I am finaly making progress.
I hope all is well with you,my brothers and sisters.
RSD.
