8.18.2010, ftw

my creative edge seems to be coming back, and with it, insomnia. i've been thinking about/listening to old bands, and now i'm thinking about old scrawl, as well. somewhere around here is a binder full of all the stories i wrote right after i started playing out again in the fall/winter of '97. i think i'm finally ready for the skin-crawling disquiet that reading them again will probably bring.