aporeo - 19:10 on 17 II 2004
sol occidit - 23:29 on 13 I 2004
meminisse haec iuvabit - 11:47 on 16 XII 2003
quiesco - 20:31 on 08 XI 2003
alchera mortuast - 14:40 on 01 X 2003
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aporeo - 19:10 on 17 II 2004 sol occidit - 23:29 on 13 I 2004 meminisse haec iuvabit - 11:47 on 16 XII 2003 quiesco - 20:31 on 08 XI 2003 alchera mortuast - 14:40 on 01 X 2003 |
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2001-08-21 - 12:18 a.m. - brevissimus1 |
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My head hurts, my joints ache, my right arm is dead (good thing I'm left-handed), I want to throw up, and I don't think I did my best. On the other hand, the adrenalin finally stopped flowing, I'm getting a nice buzz from whatever endorphins are coursing through my system, and although I didn't think it was any good, I managed to knock the socks off most of the people who came. I'm enjoying this. This is why I play cello: because I can fly and forget myself. 's the only pair of wings I need. And it keeps the darkness away for a couple of hours, too. It's only just now setting in. So what if I don't think I did a good job? I can work on making myself happy later. I made other people happy. I drew them in. They felt what I felt, or close to it. This rocks. We may see a musician made out of me yet. J |
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