  I hate this blog and this computer and the fact that I have a headache. I just wrote a song that I actually kind of like. And I had a revelation. Myself and some other people (I need backup vocals, maybe a bass, we'll see) simply HAVE to play Get Up Stand Up at the next coffeehouse. Can you imagine it? It's political, it's by Marley, and I bet we could get the audience really into and physically standing up. It would be great, if we could translate it into acoustic. I think everybody should stand up for their rights.
I think we all have more rights than we know about, the right to respect and dignity at least. I am sleepy and my parents won't let me make Liz come over to dread my hair, and they won't give me my Kerouac books, so maybe I will go knock myself unconscious or something. My soul is violin music 
