the show last night was unsuccessful - faun fables was really awesome, for the two minutes i saw them (the amplified violinist has at least one dread hanging down past her hip, and the male basist wears a long skirt) but sadly bars don't admit hippies and underage girls for free, so we were kindly tapped on the shoulder and told to "get the fuck out".
everyone here at my west oakland home has abandoned it to go to 1. the rainbow gathering in new mexico, or 2. mutant fest in the woods of oregon. apparently banhart and oberst have been spotted at rainbow gatherings, or so i've heard via the birds, and i'm sure at the autonomous mutant festival 2009 there is bound to be a zach condon or two somewhere. but like him and his cancelled european tour, i feel the need to take some personal time to my self, to drive my self to the edges of insanity and back, again. thus i have decided to skip out on various opportunities that the world has opened for me. my ride to mutant fest left this morning without me. my 2nd potential dj shift at pirate cat radio in the mission of san francisco was refused by me. so i sit in an empty house in west oakland, playing my music as loud as possible, listening to the next door neighbors sell crack 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, humbly using youtube as my inspiration for future songs.
i think i'm going to skip out on the pride parade in the city today to have a pity party by my self. or maybe a shame parade with my accordion down by the bart station, if i'm lucky.
really really.
shadowcat
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