Of Making Decisions on NO Sleep
Mmmmm, I just slept for a long time. It was good. I'm not in that cool semi-hallucinogenic state that I was before, but oh well.
I got home at like 7 or 8 in the morning yesterday and people would not stop calling me. By 4, I yelled at Diana, and I never yell at anyone. . . ever. I may be a big old bitter curmudgeon, but I'm also a pushover.
By 10:30 last night, I think I agreed to play a show at a ladies correctional facility. At least it'll be a story to tell?
I got home at like 7 or 8 in the morning yesterday and people would not stop calling me. By 4, I yelled at Diana, and I never yell at anyone. . . ever. I may be a big old bitter curmudgeon, but I'm also a pushover.
By 10:30 last night, I think I agreed to play a show at a ladies correctional facility. At least it'll be a story to tell?