So, I'm heading to Myrtle Beach, tomorrow, ready or not! Hopefully, I'll find myself there, and bring me back to Chattaroy. Kinda not looking forward to the vacation. I don't feel good about it. Bad vibes, man! It'd suck if I die, or something. Bummer. "Life was just beginning, for young Junebug." Yeah... That would suck! I was just starting to get the hang of life. Umm... If I do die, though, I apologize for leaving so soon.
Anyway, hoping to do lots of crazy stuff for WDN, while I'm in Myrtle Beach. It's been too long since I was crazy... And, I'm kinda feeling crazy now, so that would fit the mood. WDN... "Reporters On The Beach 11," we're calling it. And, when I say "we're," I mean "I'm." That's kinda the way things have been at Cruel Music, in recent years. I'm all alone, as with life... But, hey, I'm happy, so bite me! Just me, Mom, and Dad are going this year. Shouldn't be very crowded... Hey, maybe I'll drag Mom and Dad into the video thing. It's always fun to annoy the crap out of them, especially Dad, because he gets so mad.
We got 2 pretty good mud slides, this morning, from the insane rain. That's going to be fun to clean up when I get back.
