Campaign For A Better Weekend-Bomb the Music Industry!

[00:14.69]Woke up about 10 AM it's 55 degrees [00:20.69]and even though it's barely March, [00:23.94]since all winter it's been freezing, [00:27.51]this is cause for celebration. [00:30.86]Cause for picnics and coffee. [00:34.70]So I opened up my savings [00:38.35]and grabbed a couple [00:41.76]twenties and it felt just like a day away from home. [01:02.48]Walked over to Nelson's where my bike was getting fixed. [01:08.44]Total damage: $34. I said, "Keep the extra six." [01:15.84]I'm doing well today. [01:17.83]I came home last week with enough to live. [01:22.00]I rode south to grab a package 'cause our pos******an never rings the bell, [01:29.25]he only leaves a slip [01:31.77]and sometimes he doesn't even leave a slip. He's such a ******. [01:38.57]Waiting in line for thirty minutes and I finally get my box. [01:44.99]Hold the door, they don't say thanks. [01:48.87]I fumble with the lock [01:51.40]and my bike hasn't rode this well since the day I picked it up. [01:57.88]A Ford Explorer jumps the light [02:01.80]and I can't really stop [02:04.63]and it feels like an alarm clock. [02:10.71]I tuck and roll like in the movies [02:14.62]and I slide across the concrete. [02:17.09]Everybody's all, "Oh ******t!" and blood is dripping down to my feet, [02:23.61]but I get up and keep moving it's a busy city street. [02:29.33]Keep on moving. Busy street. [02:32.25]Ride the seven blocks to Boerum carry my bike up two floors, [02:38.36]situate the crowded hallway limp and waddle through my door, [02:44.11]throw the package onto my bed and start investigating sores. [02:49.99]The cuts are bigger than expected. [02:53.55]I guess I shouldn't have worn shorts. [03:07.50]I thought about the winter. Under layers, [03:11.14]I wouldn't bleed - drinking root beer, watching football. [03:16.07]Oh, I never thought I'd be [03:18.50]in that place everyone went to but it really just took me [03:24.04]a couple extra years to get there [03:26.72]though at least I did feel free for the most part of your weekend, [03:32.26]save the rubbing alcohol sting. [03:35.24]Oh, it felt just like vacation 'til I slaughtered my body. [03:40.80]And it's kind of ****** in Florida, skies are grey instead of blue. [03:46.20]I can't shrug off the awesome [03:49.41]weather but I can surely dress my wounds.