if only i could write again. the anxiety, the trepidation... trying to understand too much and not trusting or placing enough faith in myself.
i've been watching a lot of interesting film of late, ranging from zeitgeistthemovie.com to eastern promises.
making money i don't care about. reading an interesting book other colours essays and a story by orhan pamuk a nobel winner for literary.
playing a lot of ice hockey, the fluid movements on ice are poetic and it makes excercise easier.
went out with a crazy girl. i mean literally insane. she was like the seinfeld episode where from different angles and lights she looked great or old and scary. well, she said some frightening things so i tried to figure out a way to say i'm not interested but not too harshly.
a buddy of mine who got out is thinking about going back in the army. that's just how fucked up we are and how nice it is to have much of your decisions made for you and a pay check every two weeks. but mostly the brotherhood you develop. after that somethings are fun but mostly stupid shit fills your days. also you kind of wonder how being in iraq is defending the constitution.
i'd ponder how not fighting to get out of iraq would not be more of a defense of the constition. so i got inactive reserve papers in the mail. i'm still sort of property of the united states government which i don't think is for the people by the people any longer.
anyway it'd be nice to hear from some of ya i haven't heard from in ages.
i've been watching a lot of interesting film of late, ranging from zeitgeistthemovie.com to eastern promises.
making money i don't care about. reading an interesting book other colours essays and a story by orhan pamuk a nobel winner for literary.
playing a lot of ice hockey, the fluid movements on ice are poetic and it makes excercise easier.
went out with a crazy girl. i mean literally insane. she was like the seinfeld episode where from different angles and lights she looked great or old and scary. well, she said some frightening things so i tried to figure out a way to say i'm not interested but not too harshly.
a buddy of mine who got out is thinking about going back in the army. that's just how fucked up we are and how nice it is to have much of your decisions made for you and a pay check every two weeks. but mostly the brotherhood you develop. after that somethings are fun but mostly stupid shit fills your days. also you kind of wonder how being in iraq is defending the constitution.
i'd ponder how not fighting to get out of iraq would not be more of a defense of the constition. so i got inactive reserve papers in the mail. i'm still sort of property of the united states government which i don't think is for the people by the people any longer.
anyway it'd be nice to hear from some of ya i haven't heard from in ages.
Regardless...
If you can read this, that means I would really appreciate it if you were to check out my band, The Wrecktals! We just recorded a demo, and a couple tracks are up on MySpace, and then a track-or-two-that's-not-on-MySpace is on FaceBook.
CLICK THIS BIG PINK SET OF WORDS TO VISIT OUT MYSPACE!!!
We really wanna make friends with you! Seriously! That's one thing that a lot of bands hate... There's this nice fat fucking gap between fan and artist. Fuck that gap. Gaps need to be fucked. Fuck it! The Gap that is! So go there! And tell us what you think!
And if you are super-friendly and rad and awesome! You caaaan...
CLICK THIS OTHER SET OF BIG PINK WORDS TO VISIT OUR FACEBOOK PAGE!!!
And again, please tell us what you think! And if you know anybody who likes their punk and ska and hardcore... Please pass the good word on!
Look! We're like Rancid! Can we have some street cred now?
Wigglywigglywiggly!
This band is my baby. We are going to be successful (in terms of creating that feeling in someone's chest when they hear that song they love, not "successful" as in "money"). It's our dream and it's gonna happen through our own hard work and passion and love for radness!
But like I said, we have a demo out. You pay $4 and you get eight (wicked-quality) tracks that last almost half-an-hour, some sweet DIY eye-candy, and instant immortality/karma! That's right! Everyone who buys our demo will have their name immortalized somewhere on the next release! So make sure we know who you are! We want to thank each and every one of you who actually listened to us!
We're playing lots of rad underground shows and we support all of those who make music for the sake of creation and expression. I've been to every fucking band I can imagine within five-bajillion-miles of me, so the favour better be returned!
My name is Christoph, but most people call me Slut (short for PunkerSlut)... And you can call me Susan, if it makes you happy... But on behalf of The Wrecktals, thank you for your time! I hope you like us!
'Cause if you read all this, it means we already like you!
Live. Love. Unity.