endurance
of mammals is something, isn't it....well, the days have flown by and change is in the air...rebirth of sorts, getting right. i made contact with the redbull generosity minister and maybe we will hook up tonight and pop my foundation cherry...main street, what?! i'll get to meet her bro too, and her for the first time hanging out since december when we met.
we said goodbye to the linders yesterday and the changeover has started. at the end of the week, it will be goodbye jerri, we have a date planned tomorrow to go to the elbow room, that should be interesting, he better eat my toast. i gotta finish that album too, damn.
i picked out another good song for the girls...wow...what a talent. i actually got the boycraziest one to sing, not flap her gums about dumb white boys (victoryyyyy!)
my mentor forgot where i live, and after losing my buspass to a locker door at the YWCA and not being able to jimmy it out with a wire hanger, i've decided that i'm not buying another one, and walked home from Main and Terminal...on my way up the road, i figured i should shout at one adorable mute-ant and his counterpart, the illest. what a fluke that they happened to be together and it set off an evening of silliness. i played my barrelhouse for the celebrity on vibraphone, christened his source magazine and annexed his pillow as my knees tingled from the music that was made. next up, we jumped across barrels to drop in on the studio, i was denied the seat on the pummel horse, and our visit was summed up by this quote, "how much you wanna bet that that is colin james' motorbike?"
homeward bound up main and i can't sleep cuz i'm a bit giddy so i start to play (on soft pedal as a courtesy to my already gracious neighbors) and i get pleasantly surprised by the action of my phone until it cuts out, but it's cool. i don't set my alarm.
this morning, i'm troving the streets for my paper, but it seems that all the boxes of dose have been removed from the street and i'm lost to read about the debate on radio yesterday from the metro whilst sipping my chai. now i'm at the library (kingsgate mall) where folks are kinda agressive with the lineup. oh well, i'll walk by broadway/kingsway on the way home, i think there's a box there..damn. i'm feenin'....for what, for what?....all4now.
