slow-dog.entry28.05.2003: "life: burn out"

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I had a ticket to see Built to Spill tonight. I drove 30 miles into the City. I had dinner with Nick. I left Nick's and drove by the Great American Music Hall. It was 9:30. There were going to be two opening acts. "I don't really need to see Built to Spill, do I?" I thought to myself. And I decided, that, no, I didn't really need to see them.

I'm burned out. My job is a roller coaster of good and bad, but whether you love or hate the roller coaster, you're still getting accelerated and hung upside down, and after a time, it starts to wear on you.

11:03 PM PST