wretched in airless solitude, iwant to call you, but if you hear my voice you will unplug your telephone and lie awake until morning.

san francisco ( Read more... )

oh man
oh man
ohmanohmanohmanohmanohmanohman
i want to go to the new orleans for a whole year
drink whiskey.
and learn to play banjo from a 90 year old black man sitting on his porch.
and ill play banjo like im bargaining with the devil for my soul.
ill play banjo for the crawfish until they dance.
ill play until my fingers start to bleed.

oh man

just for the occasion. [04 Apr 2003|11:31pm ( Read more... )