Rock and Roll is not optional

Jan 04, 2007 14:10

Sometimes, maybe crazy people need to just wander off into a huge city, walking around in what some would say is the most dangerous part of that city, without a cell phone, at least 3 full bags of luggage and seething, furious anger. Sometimes people need to do that.

I'm not one of those people. But somebody I know recently was. Good riddance to bad people, I always say.

This is it: the final stretch of Arkansas time for Dan Nicodemo. In a few short months, it's all gone.

I'll be a real person.

That's fucked up, man.

I miss everything simultaneously. I miss the lies, the ups, the truths, the downs, the dancing, the drinking, the drugs, the sex, the music. I miss life, and it's still going on. But that's ok.

This whole existence thing is so absolutely bittersweet, I sometimes feel like I'm in a Martha Stewart cooking show on Life time or something.

The love. ah, the love.

Snuggles!
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