Monday, July 6, 2020
Monday, June 29, 2020
How to play the Song
I have figured out what it is.
When I saw James Hogan as my rhythm guitar player in church yesterday.
I stood out on the Grateful Dead Rug and said here is where the backbeat is.
I saw the musicians with me and they seemed so frail.
ROCK OUT. Play your notes. If you fuck up the chart, so what.
The song. Play the song. Rock Out.
Rock Out.
I stomped the backbeat. Sweating.
Here is where the song is.
James, working with the chart.
My mind, the chart is not the song.
When I saw James Hogan as my rhythm guitar player in church yesterday.
I stood out on the Grateful Dead Rug and said here is where the backbeat is.
I saw the musicians with me and they seemed so frail.
ROCK OUT. Play your notes. If you fuck up the chart, so what.
The song. Play the song. Rock Out.
Rock Out.
I stomped the backbeat. Sweating.
Here is where the song is.
James, working with the chart.
My mind, the chart is not the song.
Friday, June 26, 2020
The Blood of Jesus
I had never thought that it would offend a fellow Christian if I prayed The Blood of Jesus over them or a brethren.
I was wrong.
I was wrong.
Thursday, April 23, 2020
Sunday, April 19, 2020
Saturday, March 28, 2020
Normal
I've never thought I was a normal person. Not ever.
After I got hit by a car in front of my parents when I was seven, and realized soon after that I knew everything I would need to know about death and dying. I was even less normal. This life seemed like a luxury after that.
After I got hit by a car in front of my parents when I was seven, and realized soon after that I knew everything I would need to know about death and dying. I was even less normal. This life seemed like a luxury after that.
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