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Just Keeps Happening
By briantologist | October 24, 2003
Sometimes I think if I could spend eternity playing a neverending version of “Eurotrash Girl” by Cracker with some house band, in some Cain’s Ballroom-sized venue, with a bunch of sweaty people kind of swaying, tired and happy, but rocking out still, forever and ever with the languid quiet parts back-to-back with the loud parts, and the reverb really thick the whole goddamn time … if that lasted forever, I think it might be some kind of heaven of some sort. At least I’d be happy with it.
Sometimes I don’t want much out of life. For example, if I had a really solid cover band, and I could make a decent living off it, I think I might just forget to do anything else for the rest of my life. Because being in a band is really, really fun. Sometimes all I want to do is sing and play my dumb guitar in front of people all night, even if I’ve only got about a dozen presentable cover songs and nine of them are Johnny Cash songs and the other fifteen are Tom Petty.
Sometimes all I want to do is drink whiskey and sit at home and listen to “Eurotrash Girl” and write dumb confessional stuff that I’ll regret posting tomorrow. Sometimes all I want to do is explain myself in the last paragraph. Or the next-to-last sentence.
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