One Sweet World, Dave Matthews Band

I love live music. There is something about being caught up in the moment at a concert or even just your best friend playing the guitar every night.
Is it one sweet world? Really? Who really knows?
A thousand thoughts are racing through my head.
Dave's voice is so peaceful. I love listening to him while I study. It makes me focus on the things I need to do.
This weekend I am going to be seeing Dave live in Dallas. It kind of sucks because I have a final at 7:30 in the morning and then I have to make the 5 1/2 hour drive to Dallas. Then the next morning I have to wake up and come back Sunday. It is going to be a terribly fast trip. But hey - I get to enjoy some great live music.
I find myself trying to write to the beat of the music but it doesn't work. I constantly have to pause and think, damn this isn't right. Who cares.
The Lakers and Jazz are playing and for some reason, I looked up and saw PDiddy on the screen. What a way to ruin my concentration. And now Jack Nicholson. There is something about him. Creepy maybe? Ever since that movie with him and Diane Keaton (Something's gotta give) he has creeped me out. Him and all of his young girlfriends are quite disturbing. What a horrible subject to start ranting about....
Damn now the song is ending and I have lost total concentration. Why are there so many distractions? Sometimes I try to trace back things that I started thinking about and can never remember where they come from. Minds move too quickly. Half time - Lakers are up by 13 and are going to win the series.