Worked on voice-over today today.
Worked on voice-over today.
Woke up real early
'round nine o'clock
before all the birdies
chirping had stopped
saw a few docs
about gangs in LA
and how all the blocks
are divided by race
Worked on voice-over today today
Worked on voice-over today
called Curt on over
in an hour fifteen
while i called on the rover
the b-ball magazine
"footage looks good
but we need to make cuts
so she shoots as she should
and doesn't seem to mess up."
I said "yeah, great!
That shouldn't be hard"
You'll just have to wait
Seventy and two hours"
Worked on voice-over today today
Worked on voice-over today
I made some quick edits
Before Curt had come by
I asked for his methods
Cuz he's a funny-ass guy
He keeps me consistent
So my voice doesn't change
It is my insistence
I keep the same range
Worked on voice-over today today!
Worked on voice-over today!
Thirty quick moments
Took about an hour
Don't know where time went
As my throat went sour
The jokes got much better
An activity of fun
As Curt's face got redder
With the laughs in his lungs
Worked on voice-over today today
Worked on voice-over today
We went beer shopping
At the special beer store
To find a beer meant for dropping
Our heads to the floor
I chose a Leute Bokbier
And a Witchwood dark ale
It suited my... shit. Can't rhyme Bokbier.
I'm done rhyming my day as it wasn't actually an exciting one. Good day though. semi-productive. Good beer and red-bull giving me a ridiculous weird buzz. Traded for some victory weizen-bocks which are curiously strong, had the wychwood and I'm going for a classic hoegaarden next. Got two glasses with my beers, wychwood and leute obviously, one will tip over if you don't have to coaster since it has a pointed bottom. So fucking absurd and awesome. 54 glasses in the collection total now, 51 different brands. Someday I'll have to exhibit them somehow, shelf and all - works of art. I am in a wonderful mood for feeling depressed. Red bull and good beer must be winners.
Worked on voice-over today.
Woke up real early
'round nine o'clock
before all the birdies
chirping had stopped
saw a few docs
about gangs in LA
and how all the blocks
are divided by race
Worked on voice-over today today
Worked on voice-over today
called Curt on over
in an hour fifteen
while i called on the rover
the b-ball magazine
"footage looks good
but we need to make cuts
so she shoots as she should
and doesn't seem to mess up."
I said "yeah, great!
That shouldn't be hard"
You'll just have to wait
Seventy and two hours"
Worked on voice-over today today
Worked on voice-over today
I made some quick edits
Before Curt had come by
I asked for his methods
Cuz he's a funny-ass guy
He keeps me consistent
So my voice doesn't change
It is my insistence
I keep the same range
Worked on voice-over today today!
Worked on voice-over today!
Thirty quick moments
Took about an hour
Don't know where time went
As my throat went sour
The jokes got much better
An activity of fun
As Curt's face got redder
With the laughs in his lungs
Worked on voice-over today today
Worked on voice-over today
We went beer shopping
At the special beer store
To find a beer meant for dropping
Our heads to the floor
I chose a Leute Bokbier
And a Witchwood dark ale
It suited my... shit. Can't rhyme Bokbier.
I'm done rhyming my day as it wasn't actually an exciting one. Good day though. semi-productive. Good beer and red-bull giving me a ridiculous weird buzz. Traded for some victory weizen-bocks which are curiously strong, had the wychwood and I'm going for a classic hoegaarden next. Got two glasses with my beers, wychwood and leute obviously, one will tip over if you don't have to coaster since it has a pointed bottom. So fucking absurd and awesome. 54 glasses in the collection total now, 51 different brands. Someday I'll have to exhibit them somehow, shelf and all - works of art. I am in a wonderful mood for feeling depressed. Red bull and good beer must be winners.