My eyes still have a blurry film over them. The past four weeks have been some of the most amazing and devistating days of my life. Overwhelmed with how great the sold out Tonic show was. My heels are bruised from walking till sunrise on the cracked concrete of the lower east side and Williamsburg. I must have lost 50 lbs sweating on the F and JMZ every day. And speaking of sweating, Jarrod and I went to dinner the other night just to find some strange Hispanic Religeous Festival right in front of our restaurant. I never such a lovely pompadour painted against a white bed sheet. Now i must find a b&w photobooth in Austin as its become an addiction after late night bar crawling and dance parties. Mike, Meagan, Tara, Meghan, Michelle, Natalie, Jen, Erik, Ken, Dave...You are all parachutes and gems. Feels good when we're in the same post code.
In the meantime im learning lessons left and right. See no evil Hear no evil doesnt quite cut it anymore. I gotta take it in no matter how hard it is. And Natasha, you are the strongest ballsiest girl thats ever forced her way into my life. My heart and hands are with you. We dont always have to be violent people. I'll pray to anyone who will listen if it helps.