cains't believe it.

[solobrau]

sometimes shit just comes together, even for me.
yer old hero seems to have kicked them old blues.
new roommate, new picture opportunties, new shit all 'round.
good week.
if you ain't seen searching for the wrong eyed jesus, catch it. pronto.
don't we all.
here's to high hopes.
brad's got 'em. how 'bout y'all?

g'night all, let 'em roll.

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[fattony]

sorry we didn't get to hang out when you were in Austin. I'll be home on the 12th. We can make it happen.

[hoap]

New roommate?

[solobrau]

yes ma'am. we're keepin' the back bedroom open for a study. comfy chair, desk(i hope), hi-fi and all. fella also works nights so i'll getthe place to m'self on occasion.