Long stretch of road. My car turns a corner and I can see the mountains at the end; the sky topping them off. Power lines, palm trees, panic..."am I switching gears too fast? too hard?"
The music never really is loud enough. Even though at less than #3, I can't even hear the clicking of the keyboard.
Labor Day has come and gone and I don't exactly see a six pack anywhere on my body. Halloween maybe? Oh, did I mean Judgement Day instead?
I get to speak on behalf of PFLAG again this Wednesday at Cal State Long Beach. It seems like the speaches are almost routine now. Keep it human, Jeremy
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The daily jazz of my mind, as pure & honest as possible; but know that words are themselves filters of the original thought/idea.
