An uncontrollable itch...

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What's really irking me at the moment, is the fact that I won't be able to attend ANY of the Incubus US tour dates (and I'm sure half of the world faces the same situation)...

Being a fan from the U.K. means that distance is a huge issue, and an even huger expectation on the contents of my wallet. Cost is a major issue to me, and I'm afraid my piggy bank isn't heaving with wads of cash (unfortunately).
You'd think growing older, and supposedly wiser, had taught me a thing or two about how to get money together... but alas...
Being a student is quite a difficult feat to overcome. I have no real job... that's right, I'm a part-time slave to a corporate coffee house that doesn't give a s*** about the individual. What a suprise.

Obstacles face me everytime I am reminded of the summer tour: this infuriates and causes my fluids to boil beyond a safe temperature...

But then again, I probably could control this... Ok, ok, so Incubus' home land is the U.S., and I could probably catch up with the tour on TV or YouTube...
The difference is, I don't want to! You can't even compare watching a TV from a third person perspective to actually experiencing an Incubus gig first hand, in the flesh! No way dude! It's totally different.

Should this conundrum affect me in such a monumental way???
Hmmm, let me think about that.....
Probably not...
But you have to live for something...
... and I live for music...
Deprivation from the very essence that keeps me alive surely is not good for my health...

Keep me breathing!!!!

Peace and Love,

Roxy

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