Willy Mason is still changing my life, every day. It's a nice, new feeling.
Last night Reuben, Trey, Brian, Bryant and I sat around my kitchen table talking, drinking beer, wine, mimosas, etc. We were loud and happy, and it was nice.
Last night I wrote in my real journal for the first time in months. It's strange how much stuff like this clears my head.
I'm going for an internship, we'll see how that works out.
Willy Mason is playing a free show in ATL on August 5th. I would love some company.
Also, if you read this blog, leave some love. I'm beginning to wonder if anyone reads this thing or if I'm sending off thoughts into oblivion.
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