Got 'em.
third row, side stage.
Mike's side.
yes.
yes.
yes.

now to ask for the week off work.

Labels: Pearl Jam

PJ tickets... 20 minutes....
tick
tick
tick

*please don't let me get pulled away from the computer*

Labels: Pearl Jam

Eyes wide open while the earth is asleep.
The cages are rattling;
It's in, and I want out.
Break the windows and open the doors!
It eats my fear; I nourish my doubt.
Just release it. Re. Lease it.
Eyes wide open while the earth is asleep.

The wind blows;
Then back again.
Can I feel it.
Am I feel.
Let me go.
Are you feeling froggy?
For blood?
I'm your Huckleberry.
Leap.

It's therapeutic, but still it churns.
Writing, so they say.
It needs me.
Need it, I?
Can gorilla survive?
Eyes wide open.
While the earth.
Still.
Sleeps.

Survive.

Slowly slipping and the light is winning.
Get away from me.
Get me away.

Drugs and Money. Loneliness and Love.
Are you out there?
It's me.
Say something.
Or don't.
Unrelative and Irrelated.
Every cigarette's the last.
And I'm the trap that I hated.

Labels: _self

So... the other day I was talking about how living in fear sucks. Like, locking your doors is, generally, just considered "safe" or "smart" or something. Why? Because people are afraid that someone's going to steal their stuff. Now I like "stuff." A lot. But we really don't lock the apartment doors or anything. And I don't lock my car except at night.

And now, this morning, Bryan goes out to find that someone broke into his car last night and stole money. And Lee's car got broken into last weekend and someone stole his steering wheel and gear shifter. wtf. Now my apartment doors are locked, and it sucks.

I'm blaming this on bush too since I'm an amoral unthinking liberal. If he wins again, I hope that someone who isn't me pops his ass with one of those assault guns that he's making it so easy to obtain. And they should do Cheney while they're at it - he might be even worse.