Hope you’re doing well, hope the Summer isn’t burning you up. Holy shit, what a weekend. I just got home from a weekend of shows in Cocoa Beach. Which is in Florida. Which is very strange. I spent the weekend featuring for the wonderful Sally Brooks who you should all go and see.
If you’re reading this, you’re probably my mom or someone else close to me that knows I’ve had my ups and downs with booze for a long time. I got sober last year and relapsed afterwards, and that’s a fucking bummer. Sobriety was good to me! I didn’t hate sober me! Anyways, I feel like this weekend was the final bottom of a long series of bottoms for me to get my shit together. I don’t know why I’m typing this, this isn’t really for you. I just need to have a reminder I guess. I don’t know. Anyways, you don’t have to spend obscene amounts of money for beach shit that you’re going to lose on a drunken 2 am ocean swim because I did it for you. There’s help.
Anyways, I’m going to post a set from the Saturday show at the club, it’s audio only, but it was a blast. Just know that as a room full of people, we found out together that Catholics don’t work on Christmas Eve and that most Mall Santas are Jewish. I love you.