November 28th, 2008.
I think I’m appalled. I can’t decide if the terrorist attacks in Dubai are more or less appalling than the shooting in the Toys R Us and can’t decide if
November 21st, 2008.
It’s like my world is filled with pee. And traffic. Traffic and pee. We’re racing to Danville, PA and we’re running about 37 minutes behind schedule, which is going to
November 20th, 2008.
It’s COLD. I hear it’s snowing back home, but here in Jamaica Plain, MA it’s just windy, whirling, whistling and frigid. The last couple of nights we’ve been playing open
November 18th, 2008.
Curse you automated toilets. I’m not going to get too much into that as I think that anyone who’s ready the Journal has probably encountered that particular rant before. But
November 5th, 2008.
Sometimes you’re in the wrong place for the events in your Life. I’m not complaining too much but I wish I’d been home to watch the election go down. I
November 4th, 2008.
Pittsburgh continues to be one of my favourite cities. I guess I’m easily affected really – but the beauty of this town is rarely matched and I feel I’m in
November 2nd, 2008.
I’m lonesome, sitting at Kafe Keoruac wishing i was more out-going without my guitar. The people here are beautiful and, if I can glean anything from the school-related conversations going
November 1, 2008 –Atlanta, GA
My birthday yesterday was spent as a hybrid of my life as I knew it and this strange new world I’ve been a part of the past three weeks. I