Good Music, Good Company

My friend Travis's band played at 1st ave. tonight. It was pretty rockin. His bands name is Night in The Box, so whoever you are, you should definately go and listen to some of it. I hope they bring back American spirituals and folk music one fan at a time. There just isn't much that can replace seeing a person you admire and whose future you care about living out their dream. I wish there could be just one day where everyone in America got to live out their dream. Well, not the creepos who like to rape children. Regular rapes just fine though....
My dream? SO MANY. To be a hermit living in the woods, to be a personal trainer, to own my own horse ranch, to play professional rugby....you pick it I have probably wanted to do it at some point. But seeing his face up there on that stage, man I was just so proud. I can't imagine how proud his mother is. Since the show was downtown, the Boy i went with and myself took a small walk around the block a few times. I haven't been downtown in forever and it felt really good to go. I should really get back down there at some point soon.
Home time was interesting to say the least. I got to watch some of the best show ever (Arrested
Development in case you have ANY question in your mind) for a couple of episodes but then I was rudely distracted by someone who wanted to know me biblically. I thought since we had just been glancing over the bible earlier maybe it was appropriate. Let me just say that a few things happened, and I had maybe the best three minutes of my career. Ok, maybe not three and maybe not the best. But immeasurable. Unforgettable. Inignorable (unignorable???? Non ignorable????) Now its time for bed. Usually after this person leaves I can't sleep right away. I am kind of antsy, usually thinking over the semantics of conversation, how the night went, where the hell we are going next....not so tonight. His smell is on me and I feel content with the world. Perfectly content. I am ready for tomorrow. Goodnight.