January 14th, 2018.
We returned to the Old Bowie Town Grille last night and though onstage I was happy with myself, offstage I was displeased. I was funny and charming and played guitar
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
We returned to the Old Bowie Town Grille last night and though onstage I was happy with myself, offstage I was displeased. I was funny and charming and played guitar
Huh. Well THAT changes my math somewhat. So through 2015 I understood the ACA pretty well and as you’re supposed to do with taxes, credits, whatever – I’ve been aiming
Wow. So I met an interesting person today. Or rather… someone with an interesting story. I’m not quite sure what to make of it. A girl came into the shop
Oh, the summer woe is upon us. The weather got a wee bit more delicious for a moment, but then the woe came back upon us. Labour Day is happening,
Good morning! Last night I pet a beagle and pet a moth and drank good whiskey and had a cookie that really, really SMELLED good. Oh – and we played
My spine hurts. I’ve been sleeping in coils and sitting on a stool for hours massaging numbers and wishing someone would massage my back instead. I THINK I’ve got enough
The last couple of days have been very up and down. Fantastic moments – my two open mics especially have been incredibly marvelous. Hell, let’s extend to the last three
Oh the madness that is running up and down and up and down route 95. We just wrapped up tracking at Asparagus Media and now I race back to Baltimore
My brain is full. ASCAP and nightmares. Severed heads whispering and laughing and leering and biting. I woke up at around 5am this morning with the feeling of teeth all