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Aug 01, 2007 00:58

My god how long have I been gone? the third quarter of my expedition though the americas is filled with nothingness. Due to various natural/man made disasters the theaters in which I was to perform my feats of magic and sciences have been destroyed. One right after the next. So for several days I have been sequestered in a large old house here in St. Louis

It is said to be haunted, but I have not experienced nor have I seen anything to coroberate that assertion.

Though I am lonely and somewhat bored, I am using the solitude for good! Perfecting my craft and refining as well as creating many new pieces of music. Building a new electronic symphony has kept my mind sharp and my sences keen.

But alas, I feel some of my traveling companions may be succumbing to madness. Most of us are becoming more and more fond of the drink, and I have discovered the results of a certain level of destructivness in the mornings that I have no recollection of in the evening passed.

A few days ago, I stood on the very spot where President Kennedy was shot. For me, it dispelled the idea that some would could have stood on the grassy knoll and shot him. It's about 5 feet from the road, and it is a small area with little place to go after commiting a very loud aggregious crime in front of a large crowd. The Book depository, however, stood in a menacingly perfect position for a mad sniper to commit premeditated murder most foul.

Also I visited Dimebag's grave.

Ah to be home again. There is so much to be done.
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