Smile...it will make the world a better place.

I woke up today with a smile on my face...I really like waking up like that.

I feel invincible.

Life can throw me a curve ball...and I'll knock it out of the park.

I've got a sword and body armor...in the form of flexed cheek muscles.

Word to the wise.

Word to the wise and wise to the word. Life is good. Things happen for a reason. Don't ever forget that.

Don't Judge Too Quickly.

Goddamn Typos.

I wish there was an "undo" or "retract" feature in the email world. It's rather embarrassing when you send out a mass email (which you proofed 3 or 4 times before sending), and you realize once it's gone that there was a grade A typo in the opening sentence. Oofda.

Oh well...I guess it's the little typos in life that make things interesting.

I always remember an amazing quote from the film Vanilla Sky..."The sweet is never as sweet without the sour."

Heavy Meeting.

"dabomb.com"

Someone called me "dabomb.com" the other day and it made me pretty curious. I guess I have always considered myself more of "dabomb.net" or "dabomb.org" but maybe I haven't been giving myself the credit I deserve.

Perhaps now, I can wake up every morning with a renewed sense of self-worth.

Perhaps now, I can add a little extra butter to my toast during breakfast and not feel bad about the calorie content.

Perhaps now, I can stop worrying so much about how my hair falls across my forehead...and how it needs to look like a natural fall...yet it is carefully constructed.

Perhaps now, I can roll the windows down on my way to work and crank my favorite talk radio station without worrying about what the cute girl in the VW Bug at the stop light next to me thinks about my listening preferences.

Perhaps now, I can stop giving a shit that she's cranking up the Black Eyed Peas and not completely judge her for her listening preferences.

Perhaps now, I can put a smile on my face throughout the day...maybe even stop obsessing over what my "next move in life" is going to be.

Perhaps now, I can stop trying to fill this hole in my soul with whatever bottle or cute girl is closest.

Perhaps now, I can lay down every night with a smile on my face knowing that I did my very best to make my life and the lives or those around me a bit better.

Perhaps now I can breathe.

One Moment

I always wanted to be the first person that you see each day.

The last person you take to your dreams each night.

The one person who will always makes you smile.

Now I just need one moment to breathe.

One moment to feel your hand in mine.

One moment to cry.

One moment to remember this moment for the rest of my life.

Mental Cleanse.

I have become so burnt out on playing music recently. The timing of this is strange...since I feel like I have been writing some of my best tunes in the past 8 or 9 months.

I'm tired of playing solo...I'm tired of writing...I'm tired of singing...I don't have the motivation to really devote time to a new band...I don't know what the hell is wrong with me.

I feel like I should take a break from music for a while. Perhaps put the guitars down for 1 month...lock them in the closet and hide the key. Though I have been starting to rehearse with a new guitar player, and by doing this all of our progress will be hindered.

Maybe it is for the best. I tend to see things clearer when they aren't directly in front of me. I tend to learn lessons the hard way...the only way I guess works for me.

I guess all these new irrationalities, irregularities, and irresponsibilities that seem to have taken over my head recently are starting to wear me down. I need a mental cleanse.