1:34 p.m. - 2003-07-16
gooo on, gooo on, go on leave me breathless
she is still so, so, beautiful, and i think if we'd had television, we could have been inertial together ...
but this is no maudlin wallowing: i feel good today, and seeing her shine outside my grasp, i basked rather than moped and it felt better. i remember when she wrote me that she was "still not telling": me either. and it'll be all right even if i love her till the end of time, which i probably will.
other news: nothing at all! however, i have a new scheme to use the basement as my ultimate recording studio site, and finally finish the doctor casino record with a totally different, organic, microphones-y approach. top of the projects-ideas thing is a cover of "old joe clark" featuring a dozen me's singing on top of a thousand claps and foot-stomps and whistles.... perhaps, perhaps, perhaps. i still need a band, though!
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