King of the God Damn Mountain..........Slap Nuts.
Read what I've been upto since Saturday:
Well Saturday night I was told I would not have any show.This upset me just a tad but got me to where I could do alot more.Well thats when Susan called me asking if I could cover for the absent guitarist.So I agreed and the agreement was that I would just do cover songs until there other guitarist showed up.Well they never showed up so we ended up doing 12 cover songs (mostly Misfits songs and with a woman singing it actually sounded good). Her band didn't have a name so as a joke I called us F.I.T. (Females In Training) because I was there one night and I'm not a female.(that sounded like something from a British sitcom.)I come back home Sunday and plans didn't go that well and things happened and I wanted away. So I went to my brothers house, Greg, and stayed in there extra room. Which I've now decided I'm moving in with them.
Sunday night Susan tracked me down again and asked me to join there band for good.There guitarist (Jill) wanted out but wouldn't leave unless they had a replacement so there would be no bad riffing between them. So I had to decline the offer. As much as I like music I just can't go back to the punk format. I lost my love for punk around 1999. Because thats when it went to hell but I'm not about to go into a music history lesson.
I did agree to do there Sunday night show. I told Kira (there bass player) to keep her bass in my eye sight because I didn't know there songs but knew I could play it off of her bass. The show was ok.I didn't take the pay I gave it to the rest of the band.
I went back to Gregs Sunday night and stayed in the same room until sometime yesterday, only went out to use his computer.I never left the room I was so involved with writing shit. I wrote alot, I wrote these songs:
F.F.F.
I Heard It From Her
They Live
Never Happen Again
The One
You Don't Know What You Were Given (2001 version)
You Don't Know What You Were Given (2004 version)
You Don't Know What You Were Given (2005 version)
King Of The Mountain
The Day In The Life Of an Apartmen Man Version 2
Some of those are good.Mountain is just fucked up, You Don't Know What You Were Given is me telling it like it is to each person I've ever lost in my life. I also wrote part of a movie script and I also came up with an idea for a tele show. I wrote alot much like I am now. Who the fuck is going to read all this?
Anyways here we are it's wednesday. I'm going away again. Don't know when I'll talk to you guys that actually read this. Hopefully soon. Catch you guys down the road though.
Well Saturday night I was told I would not have any show.This upset me just a tad but got me to where I could do alot more.Well thats when Susan called me asking if I could cover for the absent guitarist.So I agreed and the agreement was that I would just do cover songs until there other guitarist showed up.Well they never showed up so we ended up doing 12 cover songs (mostly Misfits songs and with a woman singing it actually sounded good). Her band didn't have a name so as a joke I called us F.I.T. (Females In Training) because I was there one night and I'm not a female.(that sounded like something from a British sitcom.)I come back home Sunday and plans didn't go that well and things happened and I wanted away. So I went to my brothers house, Greg, and stayed in there extra room. Which I've now decided I'm moving in with them.
Sunday night Susan tracked me down again and asked me to join there band for good.There guitarist (Jill) wanted out but wouldn't leave unless they had a replacement so there would be no bad riffing between them. So I had to decline the offer. As much as I like music I just can't go back to the punk format. I lost my love for punk around 1999. Because thats when it went to hell but I'm not about to go into a music history lesson.
I did agree to do there Sunday night show. I told Kira (there bass player) to keep her bass in my eye sight because I didn't know there songs but knew I could play it off of her bass. The show was ok.I didn't take the pay I gave it to the rest of the band.
I went back to Gregs Sunday night and stayed in the same room until sometime yesterday, only went out to use his computer.I never left the room I was so involved with writing shit. I wrote alot, I wrote these songs:
F.F.F.
I Heard It From Her
They Live
Never Happen Again
The One
You Don't Know What You Were Given (2001 version)
You Don't Know What You Were Given (2004 version)
You Don't Know What You Were Given (2005 version)
King Of The Mountain
The Day In The Life Of an Apartmen Man Version 2
Some of those are good.Mountain is just fucked up, You Don't Know What You Were Given is me telling it like it is to each person I've ever lost in my life. I also wrote part of a movie script and I also came up with an idea for a tele show. I wrote alot much like I am now. Who the fuck is going to read all this?
Anyways here we are it's wednesday. I'm going away again. Don't know when I'll talk to you guys that actually read this. Hopefully soon. Catch you guys down the road though.