In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Showing posts with label Janis Ian. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Janis Ian. Show all posts
Saturday, April 6, 2013
I fuckin' isolate myself too fuckin' much
So I went out to a concert last night that I friend gave me a ticket for.
You know, that sentence just didn't come out right. I mean, I've just completely fuckin' ignored all the rules of good grammar. Or at least some of them.
I know what you mean, farmboy. Who did you see.
Janis Ian, and her opening act was a singer names Diana Jones, who I used to know when I lived in Austin. I got to say hi to hear and visit for a little while. She seemed genuinely glad to see me. It was cool, man.
Janis Ian was great. I took at songwriting class from her years ago.
How did it feel to get out?
It was good. I'm glad I did it. I need to do that kind of thing more often.
It think it would be good for you, farmboy.
Yeah, I fuckin' isolate myself too fuckin' much. I worry about that more and more lately.
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