Let me tell you a little story. This is a story of pure luck. This is a story of my luck in getting two pairs of brass knucks.
So I used to live in Lubbock Texas. A town with not much to do, therefore you make your own fun. On the east side of town there were these things that we liked to call the tunnels. Which were really drian systems under the city that were big enough for you to walk in. One day I got a crew of friends together to walk these tunnels for fun. Its about an hour and a half walk to the end and then back, so a good three hour day. It is pitch dark in these tunnels and you have to carry flash lights unless you are really fucking brave then you can be all dumb and macho and walk with out light. But whatever, who the fuck would do that? As we are walking through this place, i shine a light and i glimpse my first pair of knucks. (the rusty looking ones up top) I could not believe my eyes! I had never been more happy in my life. I picked them up and pocketed them. The big joke with those was that they were a weapon that someone used and had to stash so the cops couldnt catch them Hopefully thats the true story. They are pretty kick ass and I was content with just one pair but my luck struck again the other night. I was out on sixth street getting nice and toasty when some dumb dude bro makes the decision to start a fight with a guy that could totally kick his ass. In the midset of it all i hear something hit the ground and look over. Low and behold it is another pair of brass knucks! I pick that shit up and put it in my back pocket and never said anything about it again. Now I get to rock two pairs and feel pretty tough. (Even though I would never do anthing with them)
Alright. Well that is that. Dot is sleeping right now if you were wondering and she looks really cute. My phone broke last night so now I am waiting on my new one to get in the mail. I am sorry it took so long to blog, its not like anyone really reads this thing to begin with. Whatev. Take it easy. Lovelove
