Sing
I found my bottle opener ring over the weekend, a relic from another time. I used to wear it everywhere in the post-Ari period, and there was always a longneck that needed just a bit of force to reveal the often frosty brew within. What I missed most about it, besides the time that it represented, when Rich and I spent most of our time examining life from the middle of a six pack, was that it hurt. It digs into your finger due to the leverage. I liked that in a very poetic way.
I was thinking today about Amanda Palmer, and that I don't do cultural events any more. I think I'm going to have to draw on my circle of friends to go do things with more. "Phase I: See friends more" has been a success. "Phase II: Go do stuff with friends" is now a go.
I was thinking today about Amanda Palmer, and that I don't do cultural events any more. I think I'm going to have to draw on my circle of friends to go do things with more. "Phase I: See friends more" has been a success. "Phase II: Go do stuff with friends" is now a go.