� | click here for flickr! 2002-09-13 slaid cleeves and hidden stuff. and i woke up ungodly early to have a conference call for the big major company whose website i work on. the mexico office. i didn't understand most of what was said. i guess i'll be winging it. i went to see slaid cleeves with fuzzyboy last night. weird. good. okay. hard. easy. all rolled in one. and slaid put on an amazing and wonderful show. he's one hell of a musician. and his bassist was phenomenal. baggage still there. but i'm patient where before i was impatient. and i'm aware that someday i'll get there, so now that ibelieve that (where i used to not) the length of time it takes or the scenery on the way. just matters a lot less. sometimes i still don't *want* to get there. would rather just make it change . back. or away. but i am no longer the instrument of my own self-torture is all. but... there is a spot between your shoulder blades. where i wish i could place my palm. [ previous� �|� � next ]
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