And i think I've finally got the balls to just be.
Found everything that hits the spot.
Content with absolutely nothing at all.
Because that's everything there is.
And it doesn't just mean something, it's everything.
It's absolutely mental and fucking random,
but spending two hours locked up in your room with no communication to the outside world at all actually gives you a hell lot of room to spend time with yourself and just be.
that really hits the spot.
I may sound insane, but one man's bread is another man's poison.
and no, "hitting the spot" is not masturbation.
unless for you, it is.. well then, by all means....
So I've had yet another completely ridiculous sleeping pattern (which doesn't even involve sleeping,) and found myself randomly logging on to blogger, despite having no real intention of talking about anything in particular.
I have problems with people who think they can supposedly change the world, because in my opinion, and possibly everyone else's, you can't. The only person you can possibly change is yourself, and not everyone even gives a shit. Everyone has their own agenda, everyone thinks they're smarter than everyone else, and i think everyone would agree that there should be an international hibernation-week for humans to just sleep. one week of doing absolutely nothing but sleeping, waking up, heating up something in the micro, eating, then going back to sleep.
We play at 7ish. Hope to see everyone there for our first show of the year! Sorry, our guestlist is full, but i suppose 12 bucks is a pretty okay price, given the lineup!
cheers, everyone!
Sad enough to say that alone, I could barely light a match, but together we can burn this place down!