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I thought this would be a good time to update my livejournal. Who knows why? (Rhetorical)
Today I wrote and played and improvised and practiced. That's pretty much it-- it'd be more impressive if I hadn't woken up after noon. So it's not impressive.
I figured out a way to play Coltrane changes over a blues for the whole 12 bars. It seems like it would create a lot of tension, but I worked it out so that I play inside at all the important points. It's very cool.
I'm going to Arizona. It's supposed to be 110 degrees. I hope my plane crashes into Salt Lake City.
That's all. My life is pretty boring.
I wonder why I don't get excited for things. Other people are excited. I never seem to want to be anywhere other than where I am. I'm probably going to be a really uninteresting person in a few years.
Sometimes I lie in bed and think about the possibility that I'll wake up and get in a car accident and lose an arm and my life will be ruined.
My two best friends are in Seattle together and my girlfriend is in South Carolina. After lunch today I really wanted to see them. It figures that today would be the day I would get that urge.
I'm not deleting this entry because then my time would be wasted.
That would be foolish of me.
Today I wrote and played and improvised and practiced. That's pretty much it-- it'd be more impressive if I hadn't woken up after noon. So it's not impressive.
I figured out a way to play Coltrane changes over a blues for the whole 12 bars. It seems like it would create a lot of tension, but I worked it out so that I play inside at all the important points. It's very cool.
I'm going to Arizona. It's supposed to be 110 degrees. I hope my plane crashes into Salt Lake City.
That's all. My life is pretty boring.
I wonder why I don't get excited for things. Other people are excited. I never seem to want to be anywhere other than where I am. I'm probably going to be a really uninteresting person in a few years.
Sometimes I lie in bed and think about the possibility that I'll wake up and get in a car accident and lose an arm and my life will be ruined.
My two best friends are in Seattle together and my girlfriend is in South Carolina. After lunch today I really wanted to see them. It figures that today would be the day I would get that urge.
I'm not deleting this entry because then my time would be wasted.
That would be foolish of me.