Im going to replace my ID today. This has happened so many gd times in the past few years. Feels like I'm cursed but maybe I'm just old and forgetful. I never used to lose important things. I can't say for sure. It's easy to forget. Time comes for us all.

I'm leaving on another trip again very soon. Feels a little crazy considering the cost of living crisis. But also it's good to have fun and do fun things. Buy the ticket, take the ride.

I met a train guy named patches who told me he got arrested in Madison during Floyd. Another traveler named Slim told me Patches is a legend, single handedly kept minneapolis gay in the 90s, a real freak. What an honor. Patches said I should move to Minneapolis. If any town could make me consider it... hoo boy.

It's funny to go to shows and talk. I get that it's totally normal, and that people prefer talking to publicly enjoying art, but sometimes the music is so LOUD, and so FUN, and people don't even dance or mosh. And then they all privately talk about shows being socially awkward and time passing slowly... my sister in christ, we have solved the issue. The other day I was at the Glued show. They totally sent me. I haven't stood there and soaked up a rock band like that in forever. I was so tuned in. Someone I know talked through the whole thing. I had to move away. I felt bad for them. They couldn't access the pleasure around them.

Blah blah blah fuck off diy Andy Rooney ugh.

Getting the groove out of my head and onto the sequencer is so existentially hard that idk if it's possible. It is possible, but it takes a lot of time. It's hard to pull things outta the ether and make them material.

In other news I stepped in dogshit last night. Now that's material.

There are a lot of things I want to talk about on here but I don't know how the community side of this works or if there's some means of having a conversation. I'm enjoying everyone else's posts and if anyone is reading this, you are hot.