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hi sorry i suck at blogging these days.
so i never got to cleaning my room. it's still messy as ever. i really can't see my floor right now except for the area by my door where my door needs room to swing open. rock. anyway, went to LA on sunday night. i went to pick up my brother and george so they could fly real cheap. i'm pretty much important. anyway, they were there for lots and lots of meetings with producers and other musicians. they met with the guy that produced maroon 5's album... stuff like that. anyway, got in late late sunday night / monday morning, crashed at this guy jim's place (where the dudes were staying), and then woke up to start the day. let's talk about jim. he's 28, married, drummer i think. him and his wife own this cat. it's still a baby so he's really little but really fluffy. he's white with blue eyes and gray feet. his given name is, yes folks... kitty pants. KITTY PANTS! now every cat i encounter will always be kitty pants to me. kitty pants kitty pants kitty pants! i LOVE it. anyway, so LA. so we woke up, went to stephen's house (the guys' manager) for breakfast. little background about stephen: he's british, has been in the business for about 30 years, and if you own the ben folds five album "whatever and ever amen"... listen to track 9. it's about stephen. it's wonderful. anyway, stephen made us scrambled eggs for breakfast, and then we bummed around his house for a while and then the guys had a meeting to go to. so i dropped them off at studio city (where nirvana's "nevermind" album was recorded along with a few fleetwood mac albums and a barry manilow album), and took the rental car (a crystler pacifica... so nice) to beverly hills where i spent 2 and a half hours walking up and down rodeo drive and beverly road. no celebrity sitings unfortunately, but oh well. next time. anyway, then i picked up the guys and we went back to stephen's for dinner where we sat and ate and talked about music all night. it was wonderful. finally we left for the airport and all three of us made it on what was supposed to be a full flight (ya, i flew first class).
kitty pants!
so i never got to cleaning my room. it's still messy as ever. i really can't see my floor right now except for the area by my door where my door needs room to swing open. rock. anyway, went to LA on sunday night. i went to pick up my brother and george so they could fly real cheap. i'm pretty much important. anyway, they were there for lots and lots of meetings with producers and other musicians. they met with the guy that produced maroon 5's album... stuff like that. anyway, got in late late sunday night / monday morning, crashed at this guy jim's place (where the dudes were staying), and then woke up to start the day. let's talk about jim. he's 28, married, drummer i think. him and his wife own this cat. it's still a baby so he's really little but really fluffy. he's white with blue eyes and gray feet. his given name is, yes folks... kitty pants. KITTY PANTS! now every cat i encounter will always be kitty pants to me. kitty pants kitty pants kitty pants! i LOVE it. anyway, so LA. so we woke up, went to stephen's house (the guys' manager) for breakfast. little background about stephen: he's british, has been in the business for about 30 years, and if you own the ben folds five album "whatever and ever amen"... listen to track 9. it's about stephen. it's wonderful. anyway, stephen made us scrambled eggs for breakfast, and then we bummed around his house for a while and then the guys had a meeting to go to. so i dropped them off at studio city (where nirvana's "nevermind" album was recorded along with a few fleetwood mac albums and a barry manilow album), and took the rental car (a crystler pacifica... so nice) to beverly hills where i spent 2 and a half hours walking up and down rodeo drive and beverly road. no celebrity sitings unfortunately, but oh well. next time. anyway, then i picked up the guys and we went back to stephen's for dinner where we sat and ate and talked about music all night. it was wonderful. finally we left for the airport and all three of us made it on what was supposed to be a full flight (ya, i flew first class).
kitty pants!