Sept 01 “Nest” Warming Party @ David’s New Pad in Little Italy. Afterparty @ Belo.
Sept 02 Jazz Night @ Corner Broiler.
Sept 03 Club London @ Boardners.
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But I was young then, and there wasn’t ever a reason to return home. So let your shadow grow with the midday sun, strengthen then succumb, become another footprint beneath the moon. Hey bartender, another round for the kid, keep the tab open, and get me another long weekend, will ya? Someday, I repeat, but not today and guilt was always a bitter brew.
Comments (18)
*gasp* i KNEW i should have checked earlier this week!
But since this is the first comment…I’ll just pretend that I’m first.
But… there’s nothing to see! Yargh!
I’m sleepy.
Is this heartfelt enough for you? ^_^
YAWWWNNNN!!!
It’s late.
Yes. I feel it in my heart, that you are CRZY. Hurk.
Hahaha…
Whatevs.
I just got home…sleepy ^_^
I just got home too but it is 9:30 AM. Fell asleep on the side of the freeway with the engine running and the lights on. Everything was dead… no gas, no battery. It was awesome.
~sigh~
A writer, through and through.
What would the literary world do without you?
I think they would say, “Great, one less hack to worry about.”
*cough*
Another piece is writing itself as I try to sleep. *sobs*
Hope you’re sleeping well.
I decided that you didn’t need to go on a scavenger hunt on your own site. I’m so nice, aren’t I?
“There are moments in your life when all you need is someone who says, ‘I see you.’ Not what you are supposed to be, but what you are.” -Irena
I think I’ve cluttered up your site enough…I’m agitated that I disrupted your pristine serenity with my conversational country ways.
But I will make it up to you.
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I’ve never had so many comments on one post. And there’s nothing even worth commenting here either! Amazing quote, btw.
Thought you might find this song interesting…
It’s called Rain on The Brain
by Marty Casey & Lovehammers
And, the pieces fall slowly away
Did I fail to mention
Reason for my laughter
‘Times I feel like my mind is going insane
And, I am barely breathing
Searching for some comfort
‘Times I feel like it’s raining on my brain
And, the pieces fall slowly away
And, I need you to comfort my pain
Did I fail to mention
Life is moving faster
‘Times I feel like my mind is going to break
I am losing feeling
Like I dream in color
‘Times I feel like it’s raining no my brain
And, the pieces fall slowly away
And, I need you to comfort my pain
Memories of you still stand strong
Memories of me were gone all along
And, the pieces fall slowly away
And, I need you to comfort my pain
‘Times the only question
‘Times the only answer
And, I’m wonderin’ what is going on.
Say that you’ll believe me
Say that you’ll never leave me
‘Times I feel like it’s raining on my brain
I miss my one and only colleague…Have you seen him?
I think he’s had too many Kronenburgs 1664s. Find him in the streets.