Nov 18, 2005 19:11
I was thinking, life is pretty sweet at the moment.
You see Ive got a good band, and a sick chick. Those two things Ive had for a while. But work was always the one thing missing... Impeccable landscaping was killin me man, fuckin killin me. I quit there 3 times and went back. And it hits to close to home, so much bullshit, that job makes me drink and take more drugs than I usually do. Thats pretty much how I coped for 2 and a half years.
Well at least now when I get a house i'll be able to do a whole pile of shit to it and save a gazillion dollars.
Working at the local council is so sweet. Its cruisy as shit. No pressure. NONE. All the benefits. And everything works first hit. Fuck, i tell you though I'm the youngest there, most people have been there 10 years plus. FUCK THAT.
Ok Gav's going to Kalgoorlie to work, he's a fuckin good bloke, gozzy wont be the same without him.
Finally caught Deen on his own, ive never met a musical genius, but we wrote two songs like that. This guy was playing drums with an orchestra band at 13. And now he doesnt even play drums. He's our singer and guitarist.
Playing the Leederville fuckin rocked man, it was only an open mic night that we shared with Shogun and about 5 acoustic hippies. It was a long wait so we were all highly intoxicated. Rhys jumped out the window. Mark smashed his drumkit. Fuckin we're already rockstars mate.
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