Rocks and shit
"Whee. Sal, we gotta go and never stop going till we get there." "Where we going, man?" "I don't know but we gotta go."
Jack Kerouac.
God I never knew things could be this good. I always hoped they would get this big. Never thought I'd miss the heaviness that soaked me to the bone, but here I am floating from one good time to another and I feel a little displaced. Flushed along with all the droll the dreams and passion are mostly distant stirrings now.
Got a great lady to miss and be with on the weekends, got better friends that a selfish moody lemon puss should ever expect, and even still on top of that, have a job I don't half mind.
Recently though the dreams of old have been swilling around my skull again, arousing a faintly warm emotion with an edge of excitement.
I want something big again.
I'm on the verge of something huge, but have no idea what it is. Its something I can't avoid, and something I can't even fight, but something I could probably screw up royally with my propensity to cling to myself through change.
Look, this has turned into a horoscope.
So moving right along to something far more pragmatic, if not exciting, the Bangkok Rock Festival is upon us! This will be unquestionably the biggest music event I've ever been too.

Maybe not the ideal lineup, but a pretty cool lineup nonetheless.
Also, this weekend is the opening of the Bangkok International Film Festival and on saturday at 4:30PM I will be sitting at the feet of none other than Terry Gilliam!!
This weekend and the one to follow will be blissfully movie fulled.
There you have it. Its all good.
Peace out.
Hahahaha.
Jack Kerouac.
God I never knew things could be this good. I always hoped they would get this big. Never thought I'd miss the heaviness that soaked me to the bone, but here I am floating from one good time to another and I feel a little displaced. Flushed along with all the droll the dreams and passion are mostly distant stirrings now.
Got a great lady to miss and be with on the weekends, got better friends that a selfish moody lemon puss should ever expect, and even still on top of that, have a job I don't half mind.
Recently though the dreams of old have been swilling around my skull again, arousing a faintly warm emotion with an edge of excitement.
I want something big again.
I'm on the verge of something huge, but have no idea what it is. Its something I can't avoid, and something I can't even fight, but something I could probably screw up royally with my propensity to cling to myself through change.
Look, this has turned into a horoscope.
So moving right along to something far more pragmatic, if not exciting, the Bangkok Rock Festival is upon us! This will be unquestionably the biggest music event I've ever been too.

Maybe not the ideal lineup, but a pretty cool lineup nonetheless.
Also, this weekend is the opening of the Bangkok International Film Festival and on saturday at 4:30PM I will be sitting at the feet of none other than Terry Gilliam!!
This weekend and the one to follow will be blissfully movie fulled.
There you have it. Its all good.
Peace out.

Hahahaha.
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