Maybe it's one of those things where, as they say, "You'll know when it's time." Honestly, I feel like I've told you every story I know. Most of them twice. At least. I will probably reach out with something new every now and then.
As much as I would like to say that I'm busy with other things, that wouldn't be the truth. Oh, I'm working on a new record, lots of new songs, a book or two and still finishing up that play. I'm always working on stuff. Just don't finish much. Other folks call it living.
Writing a blog every day has kept me out of therapists' offices. Romance. Trouble. Funny thing is I'm still not sure that I understand what a blog is. I know they were out of fashion before I started this one.
It has been a couple of years now since those two friends explained that I'm socially awkward. Well, no wonder I communicate like this!
All the old stuff will be around on the web forever, I suppose. My only regret is that I'm left with so many pictures of me having way more fun than real me. Mostly it's just boo-hoo, rock'n'roll's dead. Some girl was mean to me once. Politicians lie. War is dumb. Women are better than men. Pretty much all the animals are superior to man. Nothing much matters but love. I've been some places and I've seen some things.
Happy trails and remember that I love you.
Give us peace on earth and end this dreadful, dreadful war.