What's going on you magnificent pieces of fucking-ass shits!!!
Well, I got a lead on a car for sale. It's a 2001 Alero, white, 4 door. Thing is the transmission needs to be rebuilt, but it's apparently still under warranty, so she might be able to get that fix. If not, then I know a dude who can do for cheap.
Other than that, nothing much is going on, I'm still writing and shit. I got back to the studio on Monday to lay down some bass tracks. This will be the last day so I gotta be tight with this.
One more thing. I keep forgetting to address this and this has happen to me twice, TWICE. And this was in the same area. So anyway, twice, whenever I go to food place a transvestite has came up to me and asked if I could buy something for them. And I'm like, I don't even know you so why the hell will I buy something for ya. You don't even know my name.
The balls on some people, eh?
ETA: My bad. There was one more thing. We played a show on Wednesday at the Tonic Room, this lil trendy bar. The show went pretty good and everybody was complimenting me on my bass playing. I learned from the last show that I shouldn't beat myself up too much. Yes, I should always strive to be the best, but I shouldn't browbeat myself whenever something goes wrong. Shit happens.
Anyway, my high came crashing down when I was told that we weren't getting paid because we were required to bring ten people and we didn't do that. You know when you go to a show and the doorman ask you what band you came to see? Well, this is why they do that, so that they know bands can bring in people. In our case, we had to bring at least people in order to get paid.
And, since we weren't getting paid and I had only twenty buck in my debit card, I asked the bartender to just take our 10 bucks and buy me a PBR with that. Then he told me that he couldn't do it and that I had to start a tab.
The tab require a minimum of 15 dollars.
It was 12:30 at night.
The bar closed at 2.
I had a lot of drinking to do.
So I had a PBR, 2 Heinekens, and another PBR. I threw in 4 bucks on top of the 16 dollars I spent on drinks because, on top of the free drink I had at the beginning (all bands had one free drink) and the PBR I had before I found out about the paying situation, I was too drunk to care at that point.
So, yeah, that blows. But we do have a show at the Morseland next month, so that should be awesome and a half.
Whew. I'm glad I got that off my chest. I hope everybody is doing well. Laterz.
Well, I got a lead on a car for sale. It's a 2001 Alero, white, 4 door. Thing is the transmission needs to be rebuilt, but it's apparently still under warranty, so she might be able to get that fix. If not, then I know a dude who can do for cheap.
Other than that, nothing much is going on, I'm still writing and shit. I got back to the studio on Monday to lay down some bass tracks. This will be the last day so I gotta be tight with this.
One more thing. I keep forgetting to address this and this has happen to me twice, TWICE. And this was in the same area. So anyway, twice, whenever I go to food place a transvestite has came up to me and asked if I could buy something for them. And I'm like, I don't even know you so why the hell will I buy something for ya. You don't even know my name.
The balls on some people, eh?
ETA: My bad. There was one more thing. We played a show on Wednesday at the Tonic Room, this lil trendy bar. The show went pretty good and everybody was complimenting me on my bass playing. I learned from the last show that I shouldn't beat myself up too much. Yes, I should always strive to be the best, but I shouldn't browbeat myself whenever something goes wrong. Shit happens.
Anyway, my high came crashing down when I was told that we weren't getting paid because we were required to bring ten people and we didn't do that. You know when you go to a show and the doorman ask you what band you came to see? Well, this is why they do that, so that they know bands can bring in people. In our case, we had to bring at least people in order to get paid.
And, since we weren't getting paid and I had only twenty buck in my debit card, I asked the bartender to just take our 10 bucks and buy me a PBR with that. Then he told me that he couldn't do it and that I had to start a tab.
The tab require a minimum of 15 dollars.
It was 12:30 at night.
The bar closed at 2.
I had a lot of drinking to do.
So I had a PBR, 2 Heinekens, and another PBR. I threw in 4 bucks on top of the 16 dollars I spent on drinks because, on top of the free drink I had at the beginning (all bands had one free drink) and the PBR I had before I found out about the paying situation, I was too drunk to care at that point.
So, yeah, that blows. But we do have a show at the Morseland next month, so that should be awesome and a half.
Whew. I'm glad I got that off my chest. I hope everybody is doing well. Laterz.
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clio:
yeah i wonder how much of that is just for shock value. either way, totally moronic.
clio:
