enter banded wrists
Ill be heading to Katy this weekend...I dont really need to, but because of my recent emotional dreaminess, something is telling me to go home and refresh. Austin can at times be like a drug...taking control of my willpower and forcing me to just relax and wait for the next alcoholic drink to find its way into my hand. Living weekend to weekend is no way to live. but this isn't to say that Katy is really an anti-drug, but it is a place in which im much more sure of what im doing. My goals are more simpler, and the environment doesn't make it all cloudy...for me atleast.
My goal in katy is to get the people i love, out of katy...except for my parents...they need to be the skeleton crew that holds the keep.
I guess im just looking for some inspiration...or to inspire the uninspired...
blah blah......i need some focus.
And just awhile ago i learned my great-uncle who is a costume designer for tv/film will be at a wedding reception...and me and him will have a chat......networking is key.
Michael Jackson....so much terrible press lately. Its true...the man is psyhcologically scarred..or even gone.......but you cant deny his music....
so i encourage eveyone who has been paying attention to all this stuff....to turn it off....and listen to "billy jean".....and fuckin jam
post punk emo pop = shit in colorful saranwrapp....to me atleast...althogh their are layers of annoyance depending on the band
oh ya....doug stanhope is going to be co-hosting the Man Show......thats good for him....although it will probably kill the show...
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