in seventy-two hours i'll be on my way. maybe it's the gray sky, but i'm filled up with a synical dismay for everything i love today. don't even feel like finishing my packing. don't want to sit in the car for sixteen hours. don't want to do.. anything. that includes doing nothing. don't want to write this stupid journal entry that noone... ( Read more... )

Okay, so i just watched "The Facts of Life" with Bob Hope and Lucille Ball.. a movie about two strangers from the same social circle who fall in love when their respective spouses cannot attend a weeklong vacation in which they are forced to spend time together. The end result is a rekindling of their existing marriages via the rediscovery of ( Read more... )

I woke up this morning
and i got myself a beer.

Jack and Jill went up the hill to be closer to the sun.
Jack and Coke went down my throat to be sure day was done.

You lost your gold to the bottom of the ocean ( Read more... )

You could talk about the weather, the front page, or politics...
I could fall asleep.
I could talk about a few things, but i'll save your time
and my breath.
Because the angels don't dance and the devil don't sing,
and the artist don't wait tables all day...
I feel a bit unsettled
by the whole thing..

I want it to be ( Read more... )

i am so very happy about playing again. i'm even happy with where it's going. that is to say, not simply happy that i AM playing and writing, but happy even with WHAT i'm writing. and the obsessive worry to what the audience will think is nearly nonexistent. just.. so excited.

I talked with a man who believed Jesus Christ was an undead illusinist ( Read more... )

to be the king of all of the world of music ( Read more... )