I'm breaking my back just to know your name
Ugh, I am tired. I slept in a too hot bed with a 3 pillows. One of the pillows was not fluffy enough, the other two were like sleeping with two giant turtles. I slept pretty good though. Went to Rynes last night and it was fun. We made a bonfire and sat around it and laughed the night away. The Coors went down smooth. Not hung over though, I didn't have that many anyways. Probably only 4 or 5 over the course of the night. My band didn't end up playing which sucks, but whatever. A lot of crazy shit went down that caused a major downer for everyone so we never played.
The guy across the street from Dave died a week ago. His name was Harvey. His wife died like a week before that too. The Grove has been a traumatic place the past month.
One month and 4 days til we move in. Shit it's gonna be fucking cool.
The past couple days I didn't do much really. At least, not from what I remember jammed a few times with Dave and Mike working on new songs. I wrote a new one called Taking Control...It needs harmonies. I gotta get Mike singing, but he can hardly play the bass in the first place, no need to fuck him up even more by making him sing. Oh well. I have to wait for Scott and Zac to join the lineup, but even then, Zac probably won't sing and Scott, well I think it will take some major coaxing to get him to do it.
I started community service and it's totally bogus. I despise doing it, but I am gonna make myself get it done before I go back to school...if you put it in perspective though, I could do 15 minutes a day for 100 days and still have 3 weeks left over before it has to be done, so it's not really that much. 23 hours left baby.
I don't know her name, where she lives, what she does, how old she is, but she's out there.
Since I'm too tired to write anymore, if anyone wants to talk it up, IM me Zubs13.
The guy across the street from Dave died a week ago. His name was Harvey. His wife died like a week before that too. The Grove has been a traumatic place the past month.
One month and 4 days til we move in. Shit it's gonna be fucking cool.
The past couple days I didn't do much really. At least, not from what I remember jammed a few times with Dave and Mike working on new songs. I wrote a new one called Taking Control...It needs harmonies. I gotta get Mike singing, but he can hardly play the bass in the first place, no need to fuck him up even more by making him sing. Oh well. I have to wait for Scott and Zac to join the lineup, but even then, Zac probably won't sing and Scott, well I think it will take some major coaxing to get him to do it.
I started community service and it's totally bogus. I despise doing it, but I am gonna make myself get it done before I go back to school...if you put it in perspective though, I could do 15 minutes a day for 100 days and still have 3 weeks left over before it has to be done, so it's not really that much. 23 hours left baby.
I don't know her name, where she lives, what she does, how old she is, but she's out there.
Since I'm too tired to write anymore, if anyone wants to talk it up, IM me Zubs13.