Friday, September 30, 2005

Sick of Myself

I think the reason I'm in a songwriting slump is that I'm really sick of myself. I need a vacation away from the spoils of being me. It's unfortunate that the only way to really do this is through the use of drugs and copious amounts of alcohol...although a good out of body experience might work. If you have any ideas please let me know. In the meantime...here's a pic of Don Alan and I at a Halloween party in the mid 90's. He looked hot in my clothes!

5 Comments:

Blogger Anon Emous said...

I need a vacation away from the spoils of being me. It's unfortunate that the only way to really do this is through the use of drugs and copious amounts of alcohol...

I am sorry to hear this. All too often, people who achieve fame and fortune turn to this solution. I hope this will not be the case for you. Many lives have been ruined on that path.

1:23 PM  
Blogger Lobelia said...

I'm not a drinker or drug user...so that's why I'm looking for an alternate solution! :-) Thanks for the comment Anon...maybe I just need a bit of cheese with my whine. If I ever due acheive true fame and fortune...hopefully I won't be an idiot. After all, writing music and sharing it with others is really what matters most to me. That's what I need to remember.

Best regards,

Lo.

1:59 PM  
Blogger murderysmurf said...

HA! what a fantastic party that was. incidentally, I'm selling the carnival funhouse panel that is in the background of this picture...they're huge and I'm not mailing shit...if you live near me make an offer.

7:38 AM  
Blogger Lobelia said...

It was fantastic...didn't you dress up like Mr. Rourke from fastasy Island? I think that Corey may have a photo of that somewhere with Chuck in lederhosen.

6:14 PM  
Blogger murderysmurf said...

yes, I was mr. rourke. I have pics too and will try to post one if I can finger out how to do so. my fondest memory was how a bunch of hoo-ha-ers (Don Allen was there) spent most of the night in my bedroom until that one weird guy that ended up jumping off the southpark bridge a few weeks after busted into my bedroom and tried to force everyone to listen to roxy music and then stole money from our community beer keg bucket...I hope he is in a different section of hell than where I get assigned.

6:36 AM  

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