Band practice was a blast off and a half. Writting songs and lyrics during late night studio sessions is when this night owl really comes to life. Give me a tattered old notebook and a ball point pen filled with the cheapest ink and ill give you gold, a fucking masterpiece theather on paper. Tonight the lads and I tried ourhand at covering some Fine tunes. Gears are turning and that's always a good and fine thing. Back home now in bed trying to fine something half way decent to watch on TV to lull me to sleep. Nothing better then the warm light of a flickering TV set to put one to sleep. Shadows dance across my bedroom walls. In the distance of some room in my vast apartment I can hear the gingerly gangal on a cats bell. She prances from one room to the next, in hopes that I shall go to her and play. For now its the cat that will take this nights watch. Sleep well one and all.
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