home. where there music's playing.

Jan 09, 2005 03:43

i don't know what i can say that won't make everyone who wasn't there insanely jealous.

i could make $20/day and have enough to pay all my bills. buying a trumpet and playing on the street doesn't sound like such a bad idea.

while we were on the computer, i said something about "since i got back." when i called pat, he told me i was home. it's either a sign that i really need to move, or that i visit way too much.
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