I Have Rage Attacks

Something's gotta change. Got a call from a bartender friend of mine and he told me what happened the other night. I had a fist fight in the alley behind his place with his ex. That explained the blood spots on my jeans and the sore hands and bruised feeling in my face. As he was giving me the details I remembered. All I knew at the time was I was feeling higher than King Kong on the Empire State Building and just as angry.

I'm not doing coke again. I really have to stop doing these things.