It was very... surreal... the wedding, that is. A total biker wedding, with Pantera as the wedding march, and me, being the most well dressed person there. The bikers are coming to LaCrosse in January and we are going to cover a hotel with feces. No, really. I think that's going to happen. It's been discussed ( Read more... )

Well, I'm off to the wedding of the girl that I lusted after for years. And I might be a bridesmaid in it. No shit ( Read more... )

New job, new band(s), new (or reclaimed) purposes, delightful alcoholisms, being disappointed in the randomness of people I don't know, the certainties of those I do-and myself ( Read more... )

Things have changed, and things have not changed at all.

This is where I needed to be, but I'm still not happy.

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Made it.

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Relief is turning to horror, or something similar ( Read more... )

Get well, White Lightning.

I'll sum up everything soon... but not right now.

And everything ends.

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Jesus, in three days everything will change.
I'm not sure it's sunk in yet.

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One week left. And nothing is going to change. And nothing is going to get any better ( Read more... )

Everything is pretty much over ( Read more... )