its late
im becoming an insomniac.
no seriously.
weekend went as follows:
was supposed to have band practice on friday night. get to fairfield. wait an hour. roger then calls the guys, half of which are out of town. plan b. pool with roget and becca until 2 AM, then mac and cheese. spent the night with becca.
saturday i drove all the way to placerville. saw the cousin's baby. she's doing the little frankenstein walk still. she picked up my pick and started strumming the guitar. she's friggin 14 months. what the heck. I played my show at an entirely abandoned coffee house, save for a few friends. it was awkward, but they enjoyed.
sunday, went and saw the play in sf with matt. he fell asleep. i thought it was amazing. it's okay, he's still great company, (seriously, i love the kid.)
i painted tonight. it's a girl on a swing. typical me stuff... im not satisfied with the colors, theyre not even. still, it's very pretty. i need to keep developing my style, im stuck in a rut. i like my rut, but im very predictable.
lord almighty, it's 3 am.
i keep putting up ads on myspace hoping to find good musicians. .. ... (HAHAHA)
no seriously.
weekend went as follows:
was supposed to have band practice on friday night. get to fairfield. wait an hour. roger then calls the guys, half of which are out of town. plan b. pool with roget and becca until 2 AM, then mac and cheese. spent the night with becca.
saturday i drove all the way to placerville. saw the cousin's baby. she's doing the little frankenstein walk still. she picked up my pick and started strumming the guitar. she's friggin 14 months. what the heck. I played my show at an entirely abandoned coffee house, save for a few friends. it was awkward, but they enjoyed.
sunday, went and saw the play in sf with matt. he fell asleep. i thought it was amazing. it's okay, he's still great company, (seriously, i love the kid.)
i painted tonight. it's a girl on a swing. typical me stuff... im not satisfied with the colors, theyre not even. still, it's very pretty. i need to keep developing my style, im stuck in a rut. i like my rut, but im very predictable.
lord almighty, it's 3 am.
i keep putting up ads on myspace hoping to find good musicians. .. ... (HAHAHA)