of change.
Chump change…
I’ve had an interesting week. About last Saturday the sky opened up and started raining happy in my head. Not quite like a skittles commercial, and oddly brought about by a period of severe deprivation, and sobriety.
Then this week, the usual routine, but completely upside down. Alot like the moment in Pirates, when they travel to journey’s end.
So I now return my head upside, and find that alls changed.
I can’t say that anything around me has… except for me.
I’ve been instigating alot this week… at the urging of a certain friend “Fuck em, we don’t care if they’re offended”, I’ve gone ahead and picked up my balls and started running. Not so much a sprint this time, this one, I’m in the marathon, and I’m keeping up pace. Even my misteps are turning into opportunities, and it’s alot like dancing. The human race is alot like a minefield, but if you manage to figure out that the map is in your own head, then it just becomes a matter of who’s on top.
People talk about me behind my back. This never ceases to amaze me. I talk behind people’s backs too, but usually in front of their face. I am often surprised at how people don’t see me coming, and then even more shocked when I don’t see them coming. I never saw Shwatarded coming. Last night me and Kev talked about how when we imagined the last show we couldn’t see past the 3Tards set. Couldn’t even fantasize about it. I could only grasp up to the moment of hitting the stage in costume with the Tards to dance. After that, couldn’t see a thing.
“The dark side clouds everything”
I NEVER, in any of my fantasies, imagined the cops would shut us down.
They didn’t even have a good reason. Not a single one…. except their own fear.
“Congratulations Gentlemen, you’re everything we’ve come to expect from years of government training”
We’ll see if I do my government training justice next Friday. Fun part is…. this time around? I can see the future coming like a freight train, and it’s so bright… I gotta wear shades :)