But mostly I shaved because when riding in the rain, my smoke kept getting wet and falling apart.
Any fucking ways, I had totally forgotten about what a fucking commitment shit like this entails.
You know, like now, in addition to the already fucking excessive list of a hundred+ things I have to decide about when I get up in the fuckin morning, now I got to fucking decide if I'm going to fucking shave or not, for fuck's sakes.
Like that old hillbilly joke, Yup, I went to school, but hell, nobody told me I had to go back!
|First gettin shot, now gettin married...baaad habits...|
Yeah, well I still ain't cut me hair, so I still got that going, anyways.