The Musique Es Da Studio
I've been busy hanging out with Craig today. I'm starting to get pissed at the kid. All he ever does is bitch and moan about anything in his life. For instance he got pissed that I took an hour of his time to have him help me move when I got kicked out of my house and today he bitched that if he couldn't find my house within 2 minutes of the directions I gave him he was going to turn around and head home instead of calling me. He's a whiney little bitch.
The rest of the day I have spent online. I met a few people in the EMS and Fire Fighter forums. I made a ton of snowboarding friends in the board_bums community. I swear that there is some sort of prerequsite that says all girls who board must be hella hot. If any of you board, surf or skate you should check it out.
Here are a few pictures from our studio. Sorry if they have poor lighting or are too big. (I can't remember the code for changing picture size)
Me doing a little remixing.
Four music making machines.
One of the three computers.
Our keyboard. (My new headphones in the corner)
I love the feel of Japanese steel!
My life is rated NC-17.
What is your life rated?
The rest of the day I have spent online. I met a few people in the EMS and Fire Fighter forums. I made a ton of snowboarding friends in the board_bums community. I swear that there is some sort of prerequsite that says all girls who board must be hella hot. If any of you board, surf or skate you should check it out.
Here are a few pictures from our studio. Sorry if they have poor lighting or are too big. (I can't remember the code for changing picture size)
Me doing a little remixing.
Four music making machines.
One of the three computers.
Our keyboard. (My new headphones in the corner)
I love the feel of Japanese steel!
My life is rated NC-17.
What is your life rated?