That stuff only comes with days of boredom and reading the Sunday papers and battling for space at the sink in front of the mirror when you've got 20 minutes to be somewhere. That's always the catch, isn't it? And if it didn't come with those things, it would be blind adoration, which is fun at first but then becomes annoying in itself.
Which gets a little nerve-racking, even now. I know that's silly to say...it's not like this is my first tour. But I think when the butterflies don't come is when you need to not be doing it anymore.
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