back to school...

back to school i say.

sorry mom, i know how bad you want me to go to college, but its bar tending for me.
it may not seem like much, to anyone, to me its a big deal. you know how growing up you dreamed of being a "rock star"? Ive officially made it my goal, and i am grown up... somewhat. Im applying myself one thousand percent. in my vision, i see remote bars, clubs, and tropical paradises. Famed cities in the desert to ones with the tallest skyscrapers, to beaches each with its own unique sparkling waters, to overseas and on. domestic and foreign tongues. traveling the world with an ever growing network of friends and acquaintances. and best of all, ill be getting paid. Im not asking for much. an experience is all i look for. these past thirty odd days Ive been all over Texas. the time to break free is fast approaching. no matter what it takes, ill make it happen.