The all american hero, Henry Rollins, has a past that constantly amazes me. Today I was reading one of his books, among some of the other stuff that I am reading right now, and found a great story. In it he talks about being so poor on the road that he had to do some rediculous stunts. He was in the middle of a show and wanted to do something to get a few dollars so he could eat. So, he took of his shorts and socks and wrung the sweat out of them into his shoes. He filled them to the top with his sweat.. he then drank it. Mmm… salty! I somehow miss that life where you are never have respect for anybody including yourself because you are just being yourself and not caring. I am required to be respectful here rather than let people know what color the sky is… I must remember patience.. and I must also keep my mouth shut.
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