Beauty is in the eye of the beholder
I'm going to make this quick, not because i'm in a hurry but because I have fuck all to say really.
People, they really are twats aren't they? Not you, if you're reading this then i'm sure you're ok, unless you don't know me and you're only reading this because your sad little life is more boring than mine. Anyway, where was I? I went off on one there...
I'm hungry, this has nothing to do with anything.
We've been offered a gig in London with iliketrains, that band that slagged us off to the promoters and stuff behind our backs, oooooh we're going to have some fun! *insert evil looks here*
I want some new music, I can't find any decent new bands to get into. Maybe i'll just write something tomorrow, I should do anyway. So I probably prefer my own stuff to other peoples, is that a problem? Am I egotistical? I don't think so. Surely it's quite normal to like your own stuff as much as or more than other peoples? Firstly, it means something personal to me, even the stupid songs mean something to me in my own fucked up little way. Secondly, if I didn't like the buggers i'd ditch them. I'm going to contradict myself a bit now, well a lot. I prefer listening to loads of other bands more than my own, i'm confusing aren't I? I suppose it depends what the music is like, I enjoy listening to things that I don't really do, or that sounds a bit fresh or new to me. Maybe that's all it is and that's why I can't find much that interests me at the minute.
Hmmm....I thought I was going to make this short...
You know how sometimes you might be travelling somewhere, you're making good time, might even get there early, who knows, but then suddenly it dawns on you that you have no idea where you're actually going? You're could be completely lost in the middle of nowhere, you could be real fucking close to where you want to be but in reality you just don't know. Why does every day seem like that with me?
People, they really are twats aren't they? Not you, if you're reading this then i'm sure you're ok, unless you don't know me and you're only reading this because your sad little life is more boring than mine. Anyway, where was I? I went off on one there...
I'm hungry, this has nothing to do with anything.
We've been offered a gig in London with iliketrains, that band that slagged us off to the promoters and stuff behind our backs, oooooh we're going to have some fun! *insert evil looks here*
I want some new music, I can't find any decent new bands to get into. Maybe i'll just write something tomorrow, I should do anyway. So I probably prefer my own stuff to other peoples, is that a problem? Am I egotistical? I don't think so. Surely it's quite normal to like your own stuff as much as or more than other peoples? Firstly, it means something personal to me, even the stupid songs mean something to me in my own fucked up little way. Secondly, if I didn't like the buggers i'd ditch them. I'm going to contradict myself a bit now, well a lot. I prefer listening to loads of other bands more than my own, i'm confusing aren't I? I suppose it depends what the music is like, I enjoy listening to things that I don't really do, or that sounds a bit fresh or new to me. Maybe that's all it is and that's why I can't find much that interests me at the minute.
Hmmm....I thought I was going to make this short...
You know how sometimes you might be travelling somewhere, you're making good time, might even get there early, who knows, but then suddenly it dawns on you that you have no idea where you're actually going? You're could be completely lost in the middle of nowhere, you could be real fucking close to where you want to be but in reality you just don't know. Why does every day seem like that with me?