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17 September 2002 00:54Quick little blurbs...
Gopal came into Coyote to see me today. That was cool as hell; I've missed him. It's been weird having the BM boys on the road. He gave me a track for the SubShock compilation CD... in fact, almost all the bands I emailed last night have gotten back to me with positive response on that, so expect good things on the Premium CD! I have to say, I love the network of bands, DJs, and just all-around cool and talented people I've amassed. Thank you guys.
Worked all day, and it was pleasant. Managed to write a bit in my paper journal - nothing revelatory, just ramblings designed to help me get my "on-paper" voice [and penmanship] back. I write completely differently when it's done with pen and paper. Weird.
I feel like the world is full of possibilities all over again. I wonder if being ill was what dragged me down for so long? I mean, I'm usually pretty manic/depressive [I fucking hate the term bipolar. I'm not a planet. I don't have ice caps.] - but this was bad. Now... I want to DO so much. I feel like some of my innocence has returned, if that doesn't sound too hokey. But then again, I never was a good cynic.
Oh, and hello to all the new folks in my friends list, especially Jaide. I'll email you soon, miss redhead.
To bed and beyond!
Gopal came into Coyote to see me today. That was cool as hell; I've missed him. It's been weird having the BM boys on the road. He gave me a track for the SubShock compilation CD... in fact, almost all the bands I emailed last night have gotten back to me with positive response on that, so expect good things on the Premium CD! I have to say, I love the network of bands, DJs, and just all-around cool and talented people I've amassed. Thank you guys.
Worked all day, and it was pleasant. Managed to write a bit in my paper journal - nothing revelatory, just ramblings designed to help me get my "on-paper" voice [and penmanship] back. I write completely differently when it's done with pen and paper. Weird.
I feel like the world is full of possibilities all over again. I wonder if being ill was what dragged me down for so long? I mean, I'm usually pretty manic/depressive [I fucking hate the term bipolar. I'm not a planet. I don't have ice caps.] - but this was bad. Now... I want to DO so much. I feel like some of my innocence has returned, if that doesn't sound too hokey. But then again, I never was a good cynic.
Oh, and hello to all the new folks in my friends list, especially Jaide. I'll email you soon, miss redhead.
To bed and beyond!
