This is in honor of the fact that in a few minutes, I will be drumming for a local bands recording sessions. I'm psyched. I haven't really played all that much in years, but hopefully it's like riding your mom. But yeah. I'm also really hungry, and, well, yeah. Stupid dreams.
So that business. I've had a lot of fun this past month. Gone out a lot, stayed in and spent some QT with just good ol' Halfjack and his inner moppet. Yes, I meant to say that. It's a reference. Shut up. So yeah. Not all misery and such. Still squirming a bit due to a lack of answers; some resolution would be a nice consolation prize to the dumpage. But we move on because we have to, because the sun comes up and the sun comes down and it keeps doing that, and so must we. It's a pain I never could have imagined, but I'm still standing and I still like me for me, not because I hang with Leonardo, or that guy who played in Fargo I guess his name is Lee. So thanks for all the well wishes, but
I'm'a be ok, hear?
I will say that I've learned a lot about who my real friends are both on here, and in the real world. True story. A lot of people have been fantastic and good at cheering me up, others, not a peep, or just very mishandled. Ladies, if you ever feel the need to offer a friend or ex a "pity fuck," don't refer to it as that. It won't work. I ain't that desperate. For those of you on here who have been awesome, thanks. A lot.
Enough of this now. I've seen a ton of great shows lately. This week I saw John Hammond. That was flippin amazing. Some serious authentic blues right there. That guy can tell some stories, and has played with all the best. Some some good local bands last night too. I've been to several concerts a week and it is just my favorite new way to blow money. What's good is that I don't miss it anymore, it being playing live, I just enjoy it for what it is, and now all of a sudden I've got this opportunity. Anyone ever see Wristcutters: a love story? I think it's kinda like Tom Wait's miracles. Anyway.
I'll check in on you kids soon. Make sure you're ok. Don't feel blue. Unless you want to. In which case I'll leave you with this. DON'T WORRY. This is not where I am right now. But it is pretty good.
Lonely Island fans will recognize the guy...........
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total sheepfucking going on in that movie.
In the mean time, I will be preparing to have my face rocked by drinking excessive amounts of Jager.