That was my attempt at recreating a Rent song via blog title...did it work??
I'm debating with myself currently on whether I would like to go to the Squire tonight. It's a comedy show that begins at 11 and ends at 2. Of course, I dont stay for the whole thing because I'm a forced early riser. Fuck. I'm not meant for this lifestyle.
Current yes's on this matter: I'm really not that tired. For me, on a Tuesday, major bonus. I also havent been to the Squire in awhile, and I like to go to there. I also havent been doing the comedy thing for awhile, went to the Lair last night, but in general have been keeping everything lowkey. Out of the basic need for self-preservation.
Current no's: Well, I accidentally ingested a huge piece of really spicy garlic. So that doesnt bode well. I dont really want to shower. But I should. But wait...it is the Squire. So really, might be unnecessary. Also, I'm a geezer in the making and going to bed sounds like a decent plan.
I guess I'm going. Will I perform? Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, we'll see. I'm at a loss for material I like right now. The suckage of my work life is really killing my creativity. It's a poor excuse, but valid. I need a catalyst.
Anything else? Third night in a row that the pool is retardedly full of kids. I'm kind of regretting the pool side thing now.
Anything beyond that?? Argh. I dunno. Just trying to keep my nose on the grindstone with my mind on the prize. Whatever the hell that is.
And...I'm done.
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