obliviousfocus

Well Last night went to the Whiskey to watch Lennon play. If you haven't checked her out you should do it now. I like her music a lot. I even bought a cd and I normally don't do that at musical shows cause they can jack the prices up. The only thing that sucked was that Richmond shuts down at midnight and Lennon didn't realize this so her set was cut short. I was really digging it too, fuckers. I hung out with Trolll and nikonphoto80. They are some swell guys. I enjoyed their company. I also met melvina who was cool as well.

Over all the experience was really good. I got a bit drunk near the end and did my usual drunken rant. Which all you Ohio people missed, consider yourselves lucky. But hey thats life.

Weird part of the night

Ran into my friend Kylee. She is the bartender at the bar I get sloshed in. She was drunk and we just had funny words. She hugged me and told me she loved me before she left. Why do only drunk women say that too me? hahahah. Now for the really odd part of the night.

I ran into an old friend I used to work with named John Smith. I am not making that up. I believe he has identity issues but I digress. John and I started talking. He had quit the factory and was now licensed to be a nurse as well as doing his photography bit. He comes up to me hugs and then basically asks me if I am doing something good with my brain. Then he tells me I am one of the most brilliant people he's ever been around and that I need to do something with myself that changes things and the world. Shit like that always makes me feel guilty because I look at what I am doing and realize im not accomplishing anything. I hate that feeling a lot. It makes me feel all pathetic. He told me I had to conquer my demons of failure and do what I was meant to do with my life. Freaky shit man.

Anyways I am outtie.

Peace.