Tuesday, February 5, 2013

The Pistol Kid.


I wake up, I shower and have my coffee, I apply talcum powder and put on my thermals cuz it's cold as shit outside, I feed my cat and eat breakfast, I get dressed and fight with my tie til it's something close to correct, I drive to school and teach, and learn, and study, and study, and study, and teach again, I tell students I'm proud of them when they do an awesome job, I tell them to shut up when they need to shut up and pay attention, I go to the gym, I come home, I write music, I play music, I record music, I get stoned and write better music, I play music, I record music, I write about music, I take ridiculous photos, I hang out with my roommate and visit my neighbors, I drink a beer and go to sleep.

Yeah, it's not all that bad.  But it is time-consuming.  I don't have time for shit that I still haven't learned to deal with.  That's why I don't make time for it.  There a number of things that I know how to do quite well, and I'm focused on those.  Ask me to do other things, and I will probably fail sixty-seven times before I get it right.  So if you do ask me to do other things, better be prepared to be patient, cuz it's gonna be a long ride.

Shit.

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