De-socked
This house just became freezing. It was a matter of minutes before we started complaining.
I just drew this bird/Hitler/baby beaver thing. It reminds me of Dr. Seuss. I'm down.
I had an incredible night. We had a fucking sound party for IDIS because it's "art's" birthday today - the idea of some proudly pretentious french man from the 60s. Anyway, ANYWAY. There was a djembe. Giant, beautiful, djembe. Belonging to Clarke. Okay wait I can tell I'm about to do the thing where I tell a story out of context. Hold up. We were on the third floor of the Grad Club, which is just a small, carpeted apartment type space with 2 rooms, no doors. One big common area, really. So first we had beer and this caraway seed cake Matt made. Then we brought out our instruments. NO ONE BROUGHT A GUITAR. I had a weird feeling that was going to happen. Then we jammed for the rest of the night. It was fucking fantastic. I played djembe a lot. When djembe's are a certain size they're meant to be straddled while being played for the highest quality of sound.
Maaaaaaaaaaaaaaan, oh man. Well, I'm going to bed without finishing these thoughts because they're coming out slow and I am being impatient in my exhaustion.
I just drew this bird/Hitler/baby beaver thing. It reminds me of Dr. Seuss. I'm down.
I had an incredible night. We had a fucking sound party for IDIS because it's "art's" birthday today - the idea of some proudly pretentious french man from the 60s. Anyway, ANYWAY. There was a djembe. Giant, beautiful, djembe. Belonging to Clarke. Okay wait I can tell I'm about to do the thing where I tell a story out of context. Hold up. We were on the third floor of the Grad Club, which is just a small, carpeted apartment type space with 2 rooms, no doors. One big common area, really. So first we had beer and this caraway seed cake Matt made. Then we brought out our instruments. NO ONE BROUGHT A GUITAR. I had a weird feeling that was going to happen. Then we jammed for the rest of the night. It was fucking fantastic. I played djembe a lot. When djembe's are a certain size they're meant to be straddled while being played for the highest quality of sound.
Maaaaaaaaaaaaaaan, oh man. Well, I'm going to bed without finishing these thoughts because they're coming out slow and I am being impatient in my exhaustion.