my boy, marshall
yeah so anyway, i've been groovin out. buildin' myself a studio. doing whatever the shat comes to mind. looking for employment. saw some old friends. ill nasty. saw big jay. sasquatch sighting.
saskatchewan forever. damn right.
yeah, eatin' alot. cheesesteaks, jonuzi's n welsh rarebit n ballz.
pretty bored. frying my nuttsack with my laptop on my lap all the god damn time.
winkler just threw me a track. utilizing fort sound systmmmm to hear this hot momma out.
i really hate that "i just pooped" feeling. i really just hate poop and pooping all together. it's horrible.
winkler's jam is over. back to being 30 years behind on brian eno.
get the fuck out of my face.
p.s. the frequency levels on SUNN 0))))))) are too))) low too be played properly using one of those ipod car radio jimmy juante'z.
nirvana rules.