So I realized I'm becoming a xanga slacker, which really bugs me. Sadly, I don't really have the energy to change that. I am too tired, and, I guess, drained of anything to say.

So, life is "alright" right now. Ennui, to say the least. And then I just haven't been feeling good which is really hard because I thought I was leaving all that behind with the cold.

Opening night went well. 4 shows left to go!

 

 

 

 

Liberty Theater
"Home should be where the heart is, never were words so true"

Do you ever listen to a specific just to have it provoke a feeling? Not any feeling, though. Sometimes it's nostalgia, deja vu. Sometimes it's just inexplicable. And the feeling is overwhelming. It incapsulates your mind and you can't get rid of it. Not that you'd want to because it feels so good. It's every emotion you can't put into words, every thought you could never quite convey. I know what I'm saying is confusing and doesn't really make sense. Even to me. I don't understand anything about the feeling except that I feel it.