This week, I hit my head and really can't remember the week. I woke up in the ER on Monday and started really remembering things Tuesday. Somehow I posted two photos on Instagram with correct spelling and blocking. I even hashtagged the shit out of a photo. My memory is spotted on Monday but I can remember talking with the doctor about life. As I was going in and out of some dumb 2am 90's laugh track show, there was a voice that said oh no no no, you can't do that. I looked up and she was telling me that I can't live out of my car anymore, about how getting an education in photography will be a stepping stone to the goal. We talked about the rocky mountain school of photos and how living off of > $500 a month really sucks. I also remember trying to karate chop one of the nurses but then she told me her black belt degree and how she could "chop my fucking ass". We both died laughing and then things went blank after that. Maybe I got the judo chop, who knows?
Fortunately fell into the beauty between.
"RAP" - lil Rach