Man, I tell you, I don't know what I should fuckin' talk about. Two things: 1) I get depressed when I'm not at work because I know that I have to go to work the next day; and 2) I had a great time tonight in my apartment playing my new songs and doing some other songs. A satisfying practice is a wonderful things. It's like lifting weights: Makes you strong. Nobody can take it away from you; it's part of you. It's what's real and true.
Wise words, farmboy.
Yeah. I'm a fuckin' philosopher, man.
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