Scenes from my real-life

[jack_babalon]

Fuck the sickness. Fuck this bad mood isolation trip. Kicked in my Weapon X healing factor and hit the town for two-fisted pulp drinking across the city with Magpie & Teddy Bear. Crawled with the maniacs from song to song, from dance to dance, from one empty drink to the next until there was nowhere left to go but the moment we were in. Burned in the shadows at the Black Metal Cafe, watched delighted as my mates dangled from the ceiling and screamed AC/DC karaoke. Around the siren's song I tied myself to the mast of my social awkwardness, braved the waves as best I could and rode the night til she delivered me back to these shores where I report humbly the glory of adventures I'll never know.