as far as performances go, still uninspired.

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friends always draw me out of my funk. without dwelling on the negative aspects, today took on almost the same form as Sunday with me having quiet time again (in a café this time) before moving on. and then I met Ken while at the thrift store ( Read more... )

coweatman posted some photos (warning! large! will take a while to load on dial-up) of me playing with Dreamhouse last Sunday. I actually hurt myself during the course of a show, having gotten my left hand bashed, right arm hurt in some way, bashed in my head with a large drum (which I meant to do) and hit my skull against a metal part of the drum (which I ( Read more... )

I haven't felt the need to cry at all. not even when I listen to sad music. unbelievably, I actually feel all right today ( Read more... )