Ron Sexsmith - Strawberry Blonde

Holy shit. My life is fabulous. Who else can cry while singing along the the Indigo Girls, Closer To Fine song while parading a lantern through a crowd full of people who don't care that you a crazy lesbian singing what has come to be known as the lesbian coming out anthem and bawling your eyes out cause it's so freaking appropriate, because I decided this weekend when my "I think she's my girlfriend" ran up to me and gave me a great big hug, and neither of us really cared that my entire "tarp party" was like "what the....?" I don't give a flying fuck what anybody what me thinks about anything, because it was really really awesome.

Justin Rutledge gave me a coke... I don't think there was anything in it, and Rob McCoury of the Del McCoury band called me on my cell phone, from his cell phone, in my fathers van, just to make sure that I was okay. Then I met them all later at the hotel and they were all relieved to see that I was infact, as I mentioned on the phone, in quite good hands.

Riding my bike through downtown at two in the morning might possibly be one of the freest moments of my life.

No, I am not drunk... ...I lied.