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12:01 AM, Wednesday, January 1st, 2003:
 
There's poetry in everything if you look hard enough. Sometimes however, it smacks you in the face. The 4th year of the 4tvs Journey. I also found out that TV dramas are in 4 acts the other day. And since this obviously wasn't a 3 act comedy, who knows. Maybe, just maybe this can look like a succinct "Hollywood Story". One that was destined to have the arc of a 4 act drama.
 
I guess that's what scares me the most about all this. "The Journey" is as much a work of art as anything. Unfortunately, I can only indirectly influence it. Whereas with a song or script you can determine how it will all end up - I'm in real danger now of having "The Journey" just be some extremely long winded diatribe of another LA loser. I mean JESUS, year 4. Yeah, I've had some amazing ups and downs but honestly, without being overly optimistic about "building character", I have zero direction or anything to show for the last 3 years. Strangely enough though, I'm not depressed.
 
When I break everything down, and look at myself in the mirror - ALONE. And remember me...I get a slight injection of being 18 again. When I knew I had it. And the good thing is...10 years later, living in LA, with EVERYONE out here - I still know it. I have that special uniqueness that if I just stick to it - will absolutely click in some form or fashion. I just know it. I feel it. I prove it constantly. I believe there are some songs hidden in last year that show more creative talent than anything I've heard. The ability to take a situation so fresh, so raw, and spin it into a song and hold NOTHING back. "I Followed You" feels like one of those songs. It flows so effortlessly, it's like I'm just talking. My heart is so raw in that song. I'm days away from a near suicide, and now I'm trying to break the news of Charlotte being gone. Charlotte and I are in the midst of HUGE instant message battles where she is determined to be right, and my only reply to her can be "I Followed You. You can say what you want over, and over, and over - but when it's all said and done: I followed you. I believed in you, I followed your lead - and here we are. I couldn't have been more loyal, more understanding, more forgiving of faults. More wiling to compromise for the betterment of both our futures. Time and time again, I backed down, I defended you to tohers in the face of such obvious mismanagement - and followed your lead. Now we are here, and you're blaming me? How?" And it comes across in that song. That's what I absolutely live for. The ability to capture emotion/feelings/moments for others to experience. It's what makes me want to do film so badly. It's what will make me a songwriter until I'm 90. Creation is my lifeblood, and that is basically my prediction for 2003.
 
I will create, and create, and share those creations with others as often as I humanly can. I cannot focus on one thing. I have to follow my heart. And you know what I really have to understand? That my heart isn't always a direction TOWARDS something. The only direction your heart has is OUT. I get so caught up in WHERE I'M GOING. I have no direction! Where do I go? How do I find it? Man, FUCK IT. Just be creative. Make things you're proud of. Be it 4tvs shows, or short films, or songs, or entries. From writing to singing to acting - create. BE YOU. Let others label you. Smile, shake your head, take what you're given - but don't get so goddamned overwrought with financial and celebrity success. In a sense you just have to turn inward and create. And when it's created - share it.
 
That's it.
 
Real predictions on what will transpire in this year? It's really cloudy. It's not all good. I see things overwhelming Jess and I when it comes to her schooling, and my career. I just have to run with it, but I have no idea how things will be all hunky-dory. I think we'll barely see each other because of the different hours, and without tremendous wherewithall we could grow apart and very resentful. You can say you won't all you want - but things are going to be drastically different in both of our day-to-day lives. It's something I doubt Jess has even come close to considering. I pray that I'm wrong, and that our unyielding love keeps things in perspective.
 
I also see this year as a "set-up" for 2004. I don't believe there will be any breaks this year whatsoever. I don't believe I'll get one gig from the commercial agency. I don't believe I'll have a manager, and I sure as hell don't believe I'll have any real direction. I believe 2003 will be much like 2002, without the "depression drama". I believe "The Trinitrons & Adam" will be funny as shit. I believe "The Journey" Show will be the greatest accomplishment of my life...but successful in financial or "making it" terms...nope. Not this year.
 
I believe the urge to have a kid will overwhelm the hell out of me. I'm like a fucking woman even now. Every time I see a young couple with a baby in public I am envious as hell. I just sit there smiling. I want a baby very, very badly. I think of it often. It's the yearning for direction thing mainly, but also - I hate thinking of how old I'll be next to the kid. I love the age proximity with my dad. 25 years. I remember his 30's. Most likely I'll be over 30 and it kills me 'cause I want my kid to see part of this struggle. I want him to know of me from memories, not video clips. More than anything though, I don't ever want him to think having him stopped my dreams. Him, him, him - yes of course I think of my first-born as a boy. I guess it's natural to want a mini-me. Heh. It's so much easier to relate to your own sex.
 
I think I summed it up in my year-end "Truth" video the best: There's still hope. A new year is still exciting. It still fills me with the feeling of wanting to know "What will happen next!?!?!" And as long as that still thrives, I'll still be fighting. You can't have that feeling without a true belief that you're going to do something special in this town. And this is the 5th year in a row, I've looked forward to a year wondering where 4tvs will bring me within the following year. Isn't that amazing? That silly little vision during the Brian Setzer Concert on November 3rd, 1998, had completely enraptured my life for 5 straight new years.
 
You may have noticed things look pretty different for 2003. Ya see, Gold gives me lotsa "outs". The actual reason I pick gold is because I had all the Trinitron colors except G's...so voila. But this could be the "Golden Year". Conversely this could aslo be the "Golden Years", meaning the twilight of The Journey. Who knows. As well entering the entry is much different too. I'm diggin' it. Somethin' new. Also the month page is totally different. Just got kinda sick of the old stuff.
 
That's it though...I'm not gonna keep writing for writing's sake. I'll fill you in on the day-to-day things happening later on in the week, but the bottom line is 2002 is over, and I'm still here. That means everything.
 
Adam