The big ordeal must be back…
The Government lost my files again, now they need everything three times in triplicate.
They must not know I’m from the Rail Road.
Big world afterall for someone.
Now they having their big end of August crisis every year down at failed Government House.
Fuck them, I went mountain climbing…nothing dangerous….out in the Rabhit Canyon.
I feel so awesome now….it was a super good workout.
My point is fuck their August Downtown, I was out hiking and mountain climbing all Summer.
I got more good health news, with turning 50…they can only treat me at that clinic until I turn 75.
Hahahaha, they must expect me to be a long living person if they’re planning that far ahead.
I mean, they pretend Downtown on the desks at their 311 rat line counter that they have no programs for people who don’t work.
Well, I’m just gonna enroll in Ballet Class then…since they were fucking lying.
They’ll probably be a big concert and everything.
That’s what I mean….
Starting over after divorce or whatever…I stick to the same schedule Mall from 7 – 9 PM etc, now I’m gonna enroll in Ballet Class.
That will get me back to the stage, maybe I’ll even start playing live again…most bands only have one member left now.
Now we’ll have a brand new crowd…ballet will turn into a big Death Metal concert, then Comic con for my RPG is coming, getting booked solid here.
At ballet everone’s gonna want to be in a band with me, that will stir things up.
I remember when Urban Sound Exchange started when the owner CEO of Cineplex was fifteen.
Then I had to work with him at CD Plus when he was thirty.
They are all sixty now….
Finally, I got the Record Store name and there’s no parents there now.
Now it will be just me and bands running it, so it can finally be an unsupervised hang out for me and my friends.
Fuck all those other people…now I’m the name and the hang out, all you rules people fucking outta here.