Fuck kick drum Mics! Well....atleast my brand new b.l.u.e. kickball. It sounds fucking incredible. And therefore must crap out on me after twenty minutes of use. Fuck my Shure kick mics too. They sound gay.
Luckily I borrowed an AKG D112 from my friend Andy. Who happens to be in a fantastic band called Dignan. I recommend you check them out. We will be doing a Texas tour with them sometime in August.
I wish my friends would ask me if they can come over to drink at my house. Not just show up. Sometimes I don't want company. Sometimes I just want to be with my girlfriend. Sometimes my seratonin levels are low and I just want to sit on my couch and watch movies. Bleh Blah Blah
Dale Cooper sacrifices his soul for someone, the lodge sends his doppleganger/Bob to the real world and CBS wants to cancel Twin Peaks?!?! Fucking assholes! I'm not ready to leave the supernatural worlds of the Red Room, Black Lodge, and White Lodge.
You know a party is a success when five people get thrown into the pool, a bunch of random kids show up to drink all your alcohol, the last of the bar-b-q shows up in your ashtrays and dog bowls, all your mics set up for recording are fucked with, and someone shows up with a glass rifle filled with tequila at 4a.m.
It's even better when it's at your house, it's not your idea, it wasn't you who invited any people, and no one helps to clean up.
Yes. I had alot of fun. But next time.....if you say its going to be a small gathering....don't announce it on myspace. Oh! And don't treat my home like a cheap motel.
Luckily I borrowed an AKG D112 from my friend Andy. Who happens to be in a fantastic band called Dignan. I recommend you check them out. We will be doing a Texas tour with them sometime in August.
I wish my friends would ask me if they can come over to drink at my house. Not just show up. Sometimes I don't want company. Sometimes I just want to be with my girlfriend. Sometimes my seratonin levels are low and I just want to sit on my couch and watch movies. Bleh Blah Blah
Dale Cooper sacrifices his soul for someone, the lodge sends his doppleganger/Bob to the real world and CBS wants to cancel Twin Peaks?!?! Fucking assholes! I'm not ready to leave the supernatural worlds of the Red Room, Black Lodge, and White Lodge.
You know a party is a success when five people get thrown into the pool, a bunch of random kids show up to drink all your alcohol, the last of the bar-b-q shows up in your ashtrays and dog bowls, all your mics set up for recording are fucked with, and someone shows up with a glass rifle filled with tequila at 4a.m.
It's even better when it's at your house, it's not your idea, it wasn't you who invited any people, and no one helps to clean up.
Yes. I had alot of fun. But next time.....if you say its going to be a small gathering....don't announce it on myspace. Oh! And don't treat my home like a cheap motel.
sorry about the party crap. change your locks, and put bars on the window so no one leaves untill your place is cleaned up.