What an odd thing to go to a party with a former bandmate and run into old acquaintances, all of them working shit jobs while I lucked into my good one.
They were all, however, much more interesting than I am. I do miss the struggling Bohemian lifestyle, but having a child precludes destroying my earning potential with the whim to be, oh, an acrobat or rock star.
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