I am moving DEC 6th away from the bay. You may ask yourself, WTF man? Self imposed exile, quite literally to find myself in the mountains. where there is nothing to do but write songs about tree spirits and go fishing. Somewhere out there is a Bird or a river or patch of grass or Oddly shaped rock out there that i need to find. Ill be back Third times a charm. HMU if anybody wants to hang out/go out/ say goodbye shenanigans This will be the hardest move ive ever had to do as those of you whom i have met and known in the last like 2 and a half years are beloved like family to me, coworkers rommates neighbors wizards musicians OGs east coasters no coasters its been a roller coaster. I learned so much from you all. I llove you all and I will return, because I like this Pile of dirt better than all the other piles of dirt I have ever seen.
Posted on: Mon, 17 Nov 2014 22:06:04 +0000
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