[ Monday, February 09, 2004 ]
what it is!
okay. we played a massive fucking set saturday night. the debut live performance of "kids are sexy"... huge sounds ;) legendary , if only by default of time and space. the last night of the meatball... sad/savage. the man is turning me into an anarchist. everywhere you turn, land owners, pigs, hassles! fuck that.
so ya, the fuzz shut down the meatball show... we were close to winding the bitch down anyways. ah well. hasslesdom. dumb. good moment, wish we had a picture : nine/ten pigs standing around outside the meatball in the 3:30 a.m. darkness, in the pink glow of the giant neon pig at save on meats... pigs in the glow of the pig.
i think the band is kickin ass! felt so good after the show, glowed for a while, like, all the next day, till the pass-out/burn-out kicked in. drinking all day and smokin weed will have that effect, it seems. sza!
death of the meatball...
sadness.
the new space has magic within its walls... but it will be difficult to draw that magic out. constant cheese statement in my brain , trickled down from somewhere : change is inevetable (sp?) but growth is optional. . .
maybe mr. mike said it best, along the lines of "this may be a bad year for the world, but it will be a good one for us"...
amen to the good year ahead.
y'all best put on yer helmets. :) :) :)
Escaper [2/09/2004 03:20:00 PM]