God Don't Like Ugly

yesterday i woke up amped to play baseball, didn't have much to do all day. I went to lunch with timmy and then went home to relax before the game. Around 4:45 it started to piss down rain in buckets and whatever other analogy about hard rain you can think of. At about 5:15 i got a text from Austin telling me the game was canceled. Plan B was enacted: drinking. I went up to Jame's work A.K.A. Lucky's. James was pouring beers and shucking oysters, Maggie and Mr. Bunn's daughter were chillin, waiting tables. I had a cup of She-crab soup that was really fucking good.













Jame's working, damn he is a good looking oyster shucker and beer pourer.













Bone and Flo showed up, Bone is now an Angels fan. This might be his 5th time changing his fanhood.













Bone brought his nasty ass stitches, hence the name of today's post.













Foley showed up for a few beers too. He also told us that his girlfriend is getting a party bus or some shit for her birthday at the end of August. The motherfucker also thinks he can get a hit off of me. At the End of the night i went home had a few more beers, played playstation and went to bed. The Sox almost let one of the most overrated pitchers throw a no-no against them, FUCK. I leave in like 2 days.
-adam
P.S.- the newest lupe fiasco C.D. is horrible except for like 2 songs