HIGH, ZONKED...

Oct 04, 2007 23:10

Stoned.

By the New York City Police!

In this theatre!

We had our Student Production of HAIR: THE MUSICAL tonight. The response was mixed. Can't say that I've had an initial production that had a not-so-positive response. It just didn't seem like anyone really felt much of anything. The really funny things were slightly amusing to the audience, and a lot of it just went right over their heads.

I don't know how I feel right now.

Mostly tired, a bit depressed. Just, in general, feeling a little weird.

They say it will snow tonight. I say, I've got a motorcycle I don't want to put away, a city I don't want to be in for the winter, and an irritated point of view.

I want to move away.

I want to go...

Somewhere.

I've been thinking a lot about what I REALLY want to do with myself.

I don't want to be a doctor, or a dentist, or a bum, or an IBM machine or a Rock Hero or a movie star.

I just want to have a lot of money.

That, or I want to be Bohemian. I want to produce art for a living. Take pictures and make paintings and draw pictures and sing music and be in plays and be in movies and write music so I can live and sit around the house and go outside and enjoy life and art and the BEAUTY OF LIFE.

That's what I really want to do.

Really really.

I just want to live and be happy.

And I realize, as Rebekah has been asking me, what's really wrong, deep down.

I want to be FREE.

Free.
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