It occurs to me that I could spend ALL my time going to shows, and I'd be happy. I'd feel old, and ridiculous and wonder why the younger girls are wearing clothes I rejected in the 80's as being absurd and wearing girl mullets and thinking i'm ancient, but still, I'd be happy.
I'm slowly but surely heading that direction (me + beer + my camera + rock show = sublime happiness) and, yeah. I feel old a lot of the time, but not as old as I could feel, because the Triangle scene is pretty well represented from college kids up to grey hairs, and I do feel happy. So. You know. Make yourself happy, lady.
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I'm slowly but surely heading that direction (me + beer + my camera + rock show = sublime happiness) and, yeah. I feel old a lot of the time, but not as old as I could feel, because the Triangle scene is pretty well represented from college kids up to grey hairs, and I do feel happy. So. You know. Make yourself happy, lady.