lets write Zanidu
Another sleepless night so I wander down to the office to listen to some music, write… and stare. I found this video from 96′ and was immediately slammed back in time. This was at the height of my band then. We were on the radio, doing bigger clubs but still sticky small ones too, no ones drug or booze addictions had gotten too out of hand yet, we were still alive inside but beginning to show the aches and scars… It was a very trippy time. It was right around this time that I met the girl of my dreams and I was lucky enough for her to dig me too. Me a snot nosed punk, waving the flag of DIY and not giving a fuck. Her? Beautiful, sweet, so smart and ready to take on the world.
The band and I were to play a show at this Ballroom…
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