i feel so
free again and full of emotion finally ready to spill out into the streets and rush the citys empty spaces and steal all the sad from heavy brows and long faces we'll hold on to another wholl make wind in our mother for a dust to soundly sing of a time that good friends bring. i loved tonight foreverything it was worth it. i like being back. and i enjoy my friendships more than any high or any sex or any thing could ever do for me. but i still scare myself i need to ditch everything that doesnt help me with my art because its just working for my loss. i really feel obligated to express these things, these things that dont exist in the world today. maybe sometime when the shit has been flushed away people'll see the gold in friends and families and funk & freedom.