Band etc.
SO once upon a time, a band called Highway Dr. wanted me to sing in their band. I was thrilled. But after actually jamming with them, I'm not so sure. Not much gets done, most people hate each other, my mic stand is annoying, and I'm on of two people in a band of five that don't smoke weed. Bah. AND while they all play decent music, the lyrics are like a pop star's wet dream. That is, cheesy and recycled. But I'm gonna give it a chance, cuz I'm starved for a drumset in the background.
Ding-a-friggin-ling.<----cynical cowbell time.
In other news, I'm putting together a parts list for the ship. Anyone who's good with hardware and wants to help, feel free to demand to use the aforementioned skills. I will oblige.
Did you know that Stairway to Heaven has been played so many times that the accululated length is about 44 years?
Cosmic.
Yes, there are two paths you can go by. But in the long run, there's still time to change the road you're on.
Ding-a-friggin-ling.<----cynical cowbell time.
In other news, I'm putting together a parts list for the ship. Anyone who's good with hardware and wants to help, feel free to demand to use the aforementioned skills. I will oblige.
Did you know that Stairway to Heaven has been played so many times that the accululated length is about 44 years?
Cosmic.
Yes, there are two paths you can go by. But in the long run, there's still time to change the road you're on.