i went a year, a YEAR without SG membership, then they have to send me a damn promotional email, like some old junkie mate who won't accept you're clean now.
I feel like I'm at a D-Day reunion; nearly everyone I knew is gray or gone...
so, in the past year... I've drank and danced and worked and worried; my first close friend to spawn has done so; i've driven across the brooklyn bridge, in an SUV, listening to johnny cash; decided to do a bunch of things and them done some other things instead;failed to move; got my first credit as a real grown-up producer; had a christmas and a birthda, listened to some music, read some books and done a lot of other things that were good/bad / indifferent.
Lots of new things around here, but lots the same too. I see from current events that many things are still very much like hitler and/or terrorism. and from the hopefuls group that we are still not sure if our bum looks big in this.
and I see the journal update box still has that charming way of eating everything you just spent 20 minutes typing. lovely

what about you? What have you done this year?
Edit to add: woss with the freinds requests but no comments? I've had several. Speak people, speak.
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Anyway, these are the lyrics for Nick Cave's "New Morning" on the fabulous "Tender Prey" album