Last week, I felt like I was treading water ... and had been for a long long time. I wonder where that metaphor will take me now ... hopefully, swimming forward but then again, it might take me out of the pool entirely.
Tonight, as I paid $15 an hour to play by myself, a certain lyric I wrote long ago hit me:
i was taught a lesson i'll never forget
the things i want the most are the things i'll never get
Ok. Enough with the self-pitying drama. Anyone know a drummer??
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