January 2008
3 posts
Last January. Journal entry.
January 3, 2007 i reallllllly think i am going out of my head sometimes. im watching re-run marathons of sexual victims shows and shows about sex in the city, in a little barn house that my father built. He started in ‘79 and we just put in a toilet and a shower a couple of months ago. Im atleast 60 miles away from anyone I love, sometimes more like 1500. I am about 18 feet away from...
December. Tonight, I will bury my powerbook in...
December 6th, 2006 Tonight, I bury my past and powerbook in the new fallen snow. Tonight, I will bury my powerbook in the snow. This seems a) like a waste of money, even if it was a junker — I could atleast sell it. b) rather dramatic considering right next to the new fallen snow is a BFI co. garbage hauler. But, nevertheless, I will proceed. I have heard computer crashing stories, never...
Two November's ago.
November 17th, 2006 I’m now technically back home. Although home is much more north than it has been for the last 25 years. The last few months in Raleigh, were… many things… trying, rewarding, hard, sad, exciting. Right now, I am just glad to not have a plan and to be able to concentrate on music. Not where to play it, not when, not with who; just music. And I have that now....
