May 06, 2004 22:37
okay, so tonight was a great night. Insane to say the least, I havent had a busier day for a long while. First i got up early and talked to Jina online, thats always a great way to start my day. Then school sucked as normal. Then i got back and brian and austin showed up and we jammed shit out with our new metal band. Once again I was amazed by austins guitar playing. Right before I was about to leave mid-practice to go get my haircut, Mrs. Becker comes down the stairs to Jakes basement and says "What is that terrible noise that sounds like death? Is that your singing daniel? It sounds like death!!" I was like yeah I'm just working out some lyric stuff and shes like did you write those. I made the mistake of saying yeah, if i woulda just said someone else wrote them it wouldnt have been such a big deal. But she snatches my lyrics sheet out of my hand and starts reading them. I was like hey give me those back and of course shes like I need to see them!! Jakes of course getting pissed off and being like mom what the hell those are dan's lyrics theyre personal. I was like yeah theyre pretty creative ey? And she walks out and says one thing, "All I have to say is watch the F-Word daniel...." And shes gone.
Anyways we got this new super metal song working out where i have this vocal pickup and its nuts double bass by jake. Rock on. I was just giving it everything when we were working it out and austin got into it and gave this look which seemed like a "holy shit thats awesome" look and he was into it i could tell. Crazy.
Yeah. then of course my little cousins are staying with us and i got to see them since my aunt had a baby today. I went to see her and her baby (Leo) and that was about it for tonight. Im skating tomorrow though!! yesss!!
PEas.
Have Fun.
P.S.-heres the current song i was working out that Jake's mom read:...
Splitting the Cerebellum
Stranded here on this maroon plateau of the nervous system, 0200 hours. Times like these I shall fathom gouging out my eyes as my last glance of her love portrait flickers before me like kerosene fuckers dancing about on a clear midnight. These thoughts have grown past the taunting mirror vs. mirror, some visual stimulation drying out on my cerebral diphtheria. This hematuria is taking over . Manifestations unknown to the common, ruthless human mind. These observations are unearthly. Now lend me one more night to resume the order. To see one more drop of blood from these gashed temples will make me a little bit less than uneasy. I’m beginning to disregard all these actions of lust and I now accept why and how this nightmare will never fucking end. (note the 2 "F-words" he he)
Enjoy.