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Today is the first day of the last month of a very important page in this saga. So, I decided to start it off with a whimper. I am just way too tired right now to attend a lunch with my studio colleagues. Stupid decision. In the eye of a political storm, it is best to retain status quo. Sleeping instead of going to lunch, results in questions. If, and when the questions are answered, I get destroyed by some mislead anger. It should be a simple equation. That project is in the past, this one is in the present. Nothing is ever that simple. One eye to the politics of the war in Iraq will reveal that. It is okay. I am ridden to the ground. Chewed out. But ultimately, in my mind, misunderstood. I will speak to this once in this forum, because it has been a super disappointment. But, I also know with time, my anger will diffuse. Never make a commitment in this game and then blatantly disregard it. I know it is a difficult thing to keep. I know I would rather sleep. I know, I know, I know. BULLSHIT! <continued>
 

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Music| Stellastarr, Harmonies for the Haunted
Shirt| Black t-shirt, brown buttons