The things I do

We'll its come down to a heater, the difference from complete bliss and indifference. This is the latest addition to my life afloat. Still slipped in Baltimore, looking forward to a long cold winter, I move ahead with momentary composure. A thing I tend to capitalize on; the moment, brings me the exact thing I need at the right time so I'm in no rush to get anywhere in particular. I may be a flake but I've lived quite fantastically so far and plan on continuing to challenge the normal perception that you must be a slave to get the treats of the American Dream. I woke up a few years ago, nothings changed since, except for a return of false hope amongst the masses.

I've been working the door at the 8x10 so I"ll start to have a little income for food, and have another opening gig lined up on the 14th of Jan. I got to sell tickets again, which I don't really like to do, but I do anyway. We're all slaves in some way. I'll choose music every time.