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last night i was up until about 200-230 am drinking then had to be up this morning at 7am to be at work at 7am, i was late. just to add, my job is not easy. my job consists of taking car batteries of the line and onto pallets. the heaviest battery weighs 75 lbs and the lightest weighs 5 lbs. the average weight is about 25 lbs. in an 8 hour i shift i probably load about 4,000 batteries. today, in a 12 hour shift i loaded 7,527 batteries. thats a shit load of batteries and a lot of fucking weight.
anyway I'm fucking dead and about ready to pass the fuck out. Ive had one beer and i can hardly keep my eyes open.
sorry, i know I'm rambling, but what ever.
-------------------- Learning to love life by living through loss and mistakes
Lessons learned then gradually surfacing
Letting go, stripping naked to scream
I am not perfect, nor do I strive to be
I am alive in this world of face-first falls and public breakdowns
I'm a retarded, disfigured clown
Dying to be heard for the simple art of letting this heavy wall finally fall
I'm an equal being of no race or color
A hallucination if you will
Sneaking into the lives of strangers and letting them fall apart
To a new rhythm, just to feel better
im not usually like that, but it was a special occasion. my stupid ass chugged a 24 oz right before i got into bed. i have no idea why.
if i can pull myself away from the growery ill prob pass out.
-------------------- Learning to love life by living through loss and mistakes
Lessons learned then gradually surfacing
Letting go, stripping naked to scream
I am not perfect, nor do I strive to be
I am alive in this world of face-first falls and public breakdowns
I'm a retarded, disfigured clown
Dying to be heard for the simple art of letting this heavy wall finally fall
I'm an equal being of no race or color
A hallucination if you will
Sneaking into the lives of strangers and letting them fall apart
To a new rhythm, just to feel better
dude, i wish i could smoke. that would be the perfect cure.
-------------------- Learning to love life by living through loss and mistakes
Lessons learned then gradually surfacing
Letting go, stripping naked to scream
I am not perfect, nor do I strive to be
I am alive in this world of face-first falls and public breakdowns
I'm a retarded, disfigured clown
Dying to be heard for the simple art of letting this heavy wall finally fall
I'm an equal being of no race or color
A hallucination if you will
Sneaking into the lives of strangers and letting them fall apart
To a new rhythm, just to feel better
thats what i was thinking too when i was frist showed my job duties. in reality im just average size. the only thing it builds up is my forearms.
-------------------- Learning to love life by living through loss and mistakes
Lessons learned then gradually surfacing
Letting go, stripping naked to scream
I am not perfect, nor do I strive to be
I am alive in this world of face-first falls and public breakdowns
I'm a retarded, disfigured clown
Dying to be heard for the simple art of letting this heavy wall finally fall
I'm an equal being of no race or color
A hallucination if you will
Sneaking into the lives of strangers and letting them fall apart
To a new rhythm, just to feel better