and quiet...
at least they were at 10:30 p.m.
tonight
I took the old longboard
out for a skate through town
to get a little exercise
I don't mind exercise if it feels
like goofing off
skateboarding takes me back to
that feeling of being a kid on a bike
and not thinking about anything
but just looking down at the ground
and up at the buildings
and tonight it was the stars
I tell ya,
flying down a hill in the pitch dark
is a little unnerving
but I felt
very much alive
now I'm back in the basement
trying to decide which way to go...
finish cleaning up the tile job
I did in the kitchen?
finish painting the cabinets?
burn shit?
shoot shit?
it could go a number of ways
through the power of facebook
I've recently come in contact with
a few old friends from my nashville days
there were only a handful of people
that I ran across that I felt where truly
in it for the music
I was slightly disillusioned by the
number of people that could care less
about music and made it their business
regardless...
anyway
tonight I toast them...
you know who you are
I'm getting pretty damn
close to figuring out
who I am too...
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