This Is No Social Crisis...

...Its Just Another Tricky Day For You.

I walked into work today in a really killer good mood. The Who's Face Dances was one of their most slated albums, but I'll tell you this right now, that some of Townshend's songwriting in it has got a lyrical bite and musically speaking a quiet but sharp aggression that clicks on the ass kicking gear in your head.

I am really fired up at the moment. I'm the MC at The Who convention this Saturday, and I can't wait for it. Its going to be stellar....I've also seen the pathway to my own music beginning to open up and I think that this mini-opera is going to shut a lot of people up. Period.

Though, as is customary in the world of Tom, I've had a bit of a potential spanner in the works. What can I say...hang on...I've been here before...and didn't I learn last time that I shouldn't say anything. So, I'll have to be cryptic...and someone out there should be able to decode what I'm going to say so this is my cryptic musing...don't fall asleep in the bear pit, because when you wake up you'll see the bears in there (cue refrain: there ain't no bears in there, cac-he cac-he).

And despite my brief flirtation once again with the bears, I have to say that right now I'm in love with the world, music and all good things that we can bring to it. (I'm not going fucking soft though!)

Tom.

In actual fact right now...I'm feeling super charged with anger over the pathetic state of whats going on around us right now and our complete and total impotence, ignorance, and pathetic self-denial of our ability/duty to change it. And I wish that bell-end of an australian behind me would stop tapping his fucking foot and whistling.

Still in love with everything else though.

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