Tuesday, May 4, 2010

The Ghost of Fuck-ups Past

Well, by CPT standards, this should be reaching you right on time. For all my thrill seekers, the amusement park that is my life has some new attractions. Let's check it out...

I got a job. Not just any job, mind you. Sumatyme hit pay dirt with one of the best hotels Beverly Hills has to offer. Everything was going my way!!! ... I should have known better.

Arizona reached out, grabbed my balls, and told me to cough. Exactly how long does one pay for past sins? Me, I'm going on six years with no signs of letting up.

Now, even though I am a dirty, evildoer, sinner man, I believe in my core that we should be (Sheriff Joe included) punished for our sins. Then offered a shot at redemption. I paid dearly for mine and I felt like I was getting another shot. And people wonder why rappers curse all the time. It's because life can truly get fucked up.

I'm getting a drink.