All this rain reminds me of twenty years ago, the summer of 1989.
I spent those dark days listening to Love And Rockets self-titled album, the one that has "So Alive" on it...waiting for the next issue of Neil Gaiman's The Sandman to come out...running around from party to party, drinking as much as I could. I always had to be the drunkest person at the party or I felt like a sap,lol.
I loathe those days...and I miss them too. I'd give anything to have all that time ahead of me once again.
But that will never happen...so I'll just keep pushing ahead into the future I do have left and try to find my way to the paths that will lead me to where I'm supposed to be...someplace beautiful.
I spent those dark days listening to Love And Rockets self-titled album, the one that has "So Alive" on it...waiting for the next issue of Neil Gaiman's The Sandman to come out...running around from party to party, drinking as much as I could. I always had to be the drunkest person at the party or I felt like a sap,lol.
I loathe those days...and I miss them too. I'd give anything to have all that time ahead of me once again.
But that will never happen...so I'll just keep pushing ahead into the future I do have left and try to find my way to the paths that will lead me to where I'm supposed to be...someplace beautiful.