Last night I saw the best piece of theatre I think I've ever seen and I need to start writing and making more shit. Is very important I get that good. I need to become productive and write amazing things. It was called this is the way we die by Christopher Brett bailey and it was like Lou reed, shakespeare, jack white, patti smith, all of arcade fire, Oscar Wilde, William Burroughs and all the kids from that brave new voices show got together ina room with a load of cocaine and fucked eachother. It is very important I do things like good.
Also today was very wierd. Things are sort of happening. Someone is interested in me. Finally. Why don't I feel ecstatic? I feel guilty. This is so wierd and I am stressed and a bit excited but mostly guilty and urghhh and yeah ahhh
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