Well, finally made our way out of NY. Drove for 3 days to NM. Crappy ass drive BTW. I have never slept in so many nasty ass truck driver prostitute knocking cigarette burned rooms in my life. Got to Albuquerque, kissed the red dirt, and fell asleep.
The Boys found a house. Good Choice I might add. Living in a "band house" is interesting. The boys are great. I love living with them. So much talent, shit I got talent. I can play the spoons I tell them. Reg, Xris, & Chris just look at me in amazment. Albuquerque is great. Can't wait to get off my ass and do something, can't to see the sun again.

Being back on Guam has been great, I almost don't want to leave. 3 months...worth of family, friends, drunk nights, stripping....I'm going to miss it all again. Leave for NY on the 28th of June, back to work we go. Shit!
I'm going to miss you Fishbowl, Mac & Marti, etc....

*clicks her heels, there's no place like home*

So, thinking about moving back. Not that I can't handle the US. But Homesick. Argh!

WoOt! We are finally moving near a big city. Buffalo, NY. Here we come!

Yes, It's sunday....the day of bible thumpers and slow drivers. Today I have found both. I swear these people hunt me down, know my name, want my first born etc. I have so many watch tower mags I could build the Seattle space needle in paper mache'. Slow drivers just irk me. I understand I may scare the patootie out of passengers in my car, but Hey that's what seatbelts and oh shit grips are far. I thought Guam had slow drivers, New York has a whole new breed. And I'm not talking about the neighbor found with his pants down in the barn. YeeHaw!! I do believe I will be moving once again. Not sure when, but I will. Seattle sounds nice. Lived there before, Know people. Karma is there. Comfort is there. I will be there.

Culture which smooth the whole world licks, Also unto the devil sticks.