we all break the same

(12:55 a.m.)
mute math.....amazing. there's not much else i can really say. except that somewhere in the midst of all the vibrations - beat and note and chord and yell - part of me felt at home.
i was falling apart when i got there. too many things hit me at once, today, and it hadn't quite all settled down again in the three hours i had at home after work. but a killian's is good for the nerves - good friends for the heart, and mute math for the spirit... to say the least, i'm glad i went. and besides, if i hadn't, i'd've missed the only audience-led jam session i've ever participated in (:
i won't transcribe this from ink to html until much later in the morning... but goodnight, anyway. sleep soundly and peacefully.