realized i didn’t have vegetable broth in the middle of making soup, poured my beer in as a substitute. the soup was delicious! ingenuity > preparedness
slept through my alarm, didn’t shower, grabbed a shirt off the floor that smelled vaguely like baby puke, went to a job interview, got the job. charm > hygiene
…they come back to us with a certain alienated majesty.” emerson
where do the songs go that i write in my head and forget before recording? do other people get to sing them?
going to play my first solo show in/by june. hold me to this, friends.