Halloween has come to conclusion. Hello to the early november.
In a city of over three million people I feel alone.
I have black sharpie all over my arms and upper body, what a waste.
While I gain more vindication for what I want to achieve I lose focus.
I was Leonard Shelby for Halloween, and nobody knew who he was. I was quite surprised actually, and disappointed.
At DePaul I'm beginning to be perceived as an outspoken radical. Only time will tell how this will play out, but I won't compromise who I am for image.
The band is going good, and less than three weeks before we play the Pixies aftershow at the Kinetic Playground. If I didn't have music I don't know what I'd do.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment