age: 21 (Jan 16, 1992)
MEMBER SINCE: November 2012
occupation: Starving musician
makes me happy: Rifftrax, comedy, progress, good music, getting my hair ruffled (no seriously!)
sign: Capricorn
stats: 5' 10' 3RU Legendary Human Flying, Haste 4/4
gets me hot: Inner demons
i lost my virginity: Apparently
heroes: Eric Clapton, Omar Rodriguez-Lopez, Jimmy Page, Jimi Hendrix, David Gilmour, Alex Liefson, Colin Meloy
into: Music, musicianship, chasing life goals, tattoos, piercings, geek culture, MTG, DnD, Egoraptor, long drives, nights out, nights in, live music, spicy food...
makes me sad: November
body mods: Plans for two tattoos, can't currently afford them. An Ouroborous around my left bicep and a Celtic sigil for safe travel on my right shoulder (sleeve area)
So, I was informed by the bride's mother that we'd have just enough time to maybe set up and possibly do one song before the whole reception had to be cleaned up and gone.
That sort of information would have been lovely to have if it wasn't a half an hour before we were going to set up.
So, my bassist is pissed, and I wasted $200 and three people's time.
Just in time for another week of school. I'd love it if my eye stopped twitching in the near future, but given the amount of sleep I'm bound to get this week, I doubt it will.
Just keep tubthumpin', I guess.
That's a blog.