06-25-2005, 01:23 AM
asshat Wrote:How many days wagon ride was it to come into town for that?
nice
we were high on some good acid
bloody fukken miracle we ended up in our seats
someone told us to follow the yellow line or some shit like that
it might have been an hallucination, but it worked
the music was better then
clapton did not sing about kids falling out of windows
i'm glad i'm older
I realise that I have a past to break with--an accumulation of inertia, wrong, foolishness, rot, junk. A great need of clarification, of mindfulness, or rather, of no mind. A need to return to genuine practice, right effort. Need to push on the great doubt. Need for the spirit. Hang on to the clear light.
Thomas Merton