Play on, Nat. Play on.
So im sitting in a little Oakwood living room, typing this blog on a little black mac book, listening to Nat King Cole sing O Tannenbaum in german, watching whitney decorate there living room for christmas, awaiting the arrival of everyone for the Post-Thanksgiving Thanksgiving feast. I got up and got my gallon of mixed fruit juices out of there refrigerator and was immediately scolded by whitney for using space.
Its times like this that im glad i moved to LA. I have made some great, life long friends, and im very thankful.
ive been talking to a friend from high school lately. its good to catch up. thanksgiving was this weekend, and i can safely say i wish i was with my family, but my friends were a great substitute. ER with katherine on thursday night, to writing a new song yesterday, to having a post thanksgiving dinner tonight.
I cant wait for christmas. Play on, nat, play on.
P.S. Whitney is not the bad guy. I instigated most of her hatred towards myself. In all reality, she and I make quite an amazing musical/crime fighting duo. And we will take over the world with our variety show. Booya.
Its times like this that im glad i moved to LA. I have made some great, life long friends, and im very thankful.
ive been talking to a friend from high school lately. its good to catch up. thanksgiving was this weekend, and i can safely say i wish i was with my family, but my friends were a great substitute. ER with katherine on thursday night, to writing a new song yesterday, to having a post thanksgiving dinner tonight.
I cant wait for christmas. Play on, nat, play on.
P.S. Whitney is not the bad guy. I instigated most of her hatred towards myself. In all reality, she and I make quite an amazing musical/crime fighting duo. And we will take over the world with our variety show. Booya.