George Clinton was at the store today, signing autographs for his new album. Dana and I scored tickets to see him and P-Funk at the House of Blues. It was fucking amazing. They played for 3.5 hours. I've never, ever danced so much in my life. I even did the Atomic Dog with some random guy. Unfortunately, I forgot my earplugs so I have the ( Read more... )

If it's not what wants to be heard? The only person who doesn't get upset when I speak is Gramps. Why do I have to be the strong one? I'm tired of this role. I'm not sure I can do it any longer.

But I have to. And I will.

When he dies, I'll be so lost.

I gave in. Happy?