It doesn't suck, Honey. People are fools to say bad things about you because you're sweet and beautiful like frozen yogurt. And you're excellent at improv. What's strange is the gig. That's a church that's been twisted around. I'm left to wonder about how you felt, performing in such a strange venue. Your playing didn't sound uncomfortable. Well, it's all the same show in that it's never the same.
An old friend of mine sent me some photos of me when I was younger. Here I was at the pizza joint prepping sourdough. 28 years old, I think. I had a lot of strength back then, but I never took the chances to be married, even though I wanted to. It was for the best. I wasn't ready to take care of a girl. Back then, I didn't know what to do with the girl once I got her.
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