I love rockin' out. My friend Todd's band played a gig last night and i remembered how much i love to just hang/listen/dance. i remember a local band a couple years back, i danced for their entire set, like an hour or so, no big deal, but i ate it up with a spoon.

Last night i was talking on the phone right before i crashed, and i mentioned that even at that point, the wife beater i was wearing only halfway counted as a shirt cuz it was so stretched out, this morning, even more of the streatched out...and not so much covering, but the cool thing is...without the use of my hands, i took it off by literally sliding out of it, moving my body down my bed, it was kool...so i'm a child and easily impressed so what? gotta get to work, -HUGS-kt