I started writing lyrics again, and after I got over the initial what-the fuck-are-you-doing- part, it was easy, fucking weird, but easy. I just got the tubes for that old amp. Friday Jerry's going to help me put that thing together.
The first thing I wanted to write about for my music was the war, but I still can't put any words on that yet. I have fucked-up feelings about my time in the desert, but there's really no way to connect that musically yet.
Oh, and I got drunk and joined this internet thing.
The first thing I wanted to write about for my music was the war, but I still can't put any words on that yet. I have fucked-up feelings about my time in the desert, but there's really no way to connect that musically yet.
Oh, and I got drunk and joined this internet thing.