I was supposed to have been at an REM concert tonight. But I sold the tickets because I was going to California. In a way I regret that...

So I instead I can sit and think back to the first concert I went to with them. It rained all day and evening, and we were absolutely soaked, and I'm surprised I didn't catch a cold. Yet, it was probably the best concert I've ever been to.

Nightswimming deserves a quiet night.
I'm not sure all these people understand.
It's not like years ago,
The fear of getting caught,
of recklessness and water.
They cannot see me naked.
These things, they go away,
replaced by everyday.

Saturday, June 25, 2005 posted by Wardi @ 9:29 PM