Thursday, March 12, 2009

standing at the gates of the east


In the shadow again
-The Clash

Dear people to the East of me!

I love you and miss you.

So busy that i smell my farts before i even realize i have cut them.

Just wanted to let the powers that be that i am still alive. So don't sell my stuff!!!!

I was with Pete and Tamara from band B tonight. We went to an open mike. I sang back up with Tamara on Liz Phair's Fuck and Run while Pete played acoustic. It 's a fave of mine and it was fun! There were about 40 people in this brick wine cellar that's like 400 years old!!

I am a lucky man. I like my life.

One could do worse than be a swinger of birches
-Robert Forst

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