= released =

i reached into my pocket and found shards of broken glass. i discoverd the book in my family for 120 years was taken by those without class. it was then that i felt like kicking a little "#&.

updating is not a game i play very well lately. marcus and i tried to find a way to see willie nelson for free tonight. we couldn't see him, but we could hear him, and it was music after all. we did meet Bill though. he makes extra cash by helping people park in a lot not his own. he does genuinely care about fitting the people in though. he worked in a spanish circus from albuquerque to austin when he lost his job. but they won't let him have his drivers license until he can prove residency. he can't prove residency until he can afford rent. he can't afford rent until he gets an id. i see holes, but what are you supposed to do? he was a nice enough fellow. "speaking in tongues" makes him uncomfortable. i can't say i blame him.

so that was this evening. baby steps. maybe tomorrow i'll tell you about yesterday afternoon....but that would be boring, tonight was much better. trust me.

.self.less.ness.