Saturday, March 15, 2003

There's a lot of stuff going on that I'd like to talk about but I don't really feel like it. There's some stuff with Forgotten Figures and my music in a movie and crazyness. The rally last night and the first show at the new FNB space. Um, I'm single now. Again.

Wednesday, March 12, 2003

I wrote a poem and it's on a website.
Help me write my setlist:
So, there's a few things I'd like to say. I'm making a tape full of noise rock. I'm not going to promote it a whole lot. I'm pretty much just doing it for myself, but if you see me and you want a copy just ask. I'd be more than happy to give it to some people to accompany their altered states of consciousness or otherwise.

Last night I was feeling really wounded. John Lennon said, "one thing you can't hide is when yr crippled inside," but I seem to have been able to hide it pretty well. I don't know what I'm going to do. I feel like no one loves me.

Tuesday, March 11, 2003

I'm so confused. My head hurts and I'm nauseus. Can it be because I'm confused? Did you ever get where you were on top of the world one day and then on the bottom the next. I don't know. I have to go.

Sunday, March 09, 2003

So last night I had a great night. Friday was good too, but not as good as last night. Anyway, I hope I dream tonite.

So I don't know if I already said this, but on Saturday, April 26th I'm playing at show at Rocket Coffee (Monroe Ave. Rochester - near Krudco, Atomic Eggplant, Abundance Coop) at 9pm. I'm not sure who else is playing yet and I'm not sure what the cover will be (probably no more than a $5 donation). I think it's a benefit for Rochester Anti-Racist Action, but I'm not sure of that either. When I get more information I'll post it here.

Finally, I'm going to try and do a split CD-R with the Jesse Ames Experience. I wrote three new songs and I guess Jesse has three new ones too so I think a split's a cool idea.

Well, that's it for now. Like I said, I hope I dream.

PS: listen to Forgotten Figures Falling Together Between Two Twigs if you get the chance. They're off the hook.

PPS: "Where's yr friend Becky, dude. I want to go home." -p