i saw henry rollins perform on friday nite.
at the house of blues in atlantic city.
such a good time.
the man is truly enthralling, i hung on every word he said.

this was the first time i've seen him.
i don't know why, but i've missed his show so many times over the years.
just from not buying tickets on time or forgetting the date, i suppose.
how does that kind of thing happen with someone who is kind of a hero to me?

much of his spoken word was about traveling.
which is something i've dreamed of doing since i was in middle school.
i just want to be able to go places all over the world.
find out as much as i can about different cultures and history.
if i wasn't restricted by money i would have accomplished so much of that by now.
but here's hoping, right?