Jul 07, 2005 01:45
I left the house today.
I'm so proud of me.
There's this guy in town starting a band. They have a very mature jazzy blues sound, and for some reason, they think I can sing. I've tried warning them to the contrary, but they seem to have the idea stuck in their heads.
Despite my lack of vocal ability, I think I'm in. Bianca may finally get to be a rock star.
Moreover, I'm proud because afterward I went to Floyd's with the drummer. Meaning- I really left the house. Went to the bar. And didn't have a single anxiety attack. I left the house.
I'm so proud of me.