armadillofuzz

how about a late night entry?
just left a certain young lady's house and am now having a glass of wine. a little tired.
hope all is well.

been having computer problems. things have been going ok i guess. nothing really to say. it still sucks having a broken car. getting ready for the band's last gig next week. practicing with the new bands. mind melting regularly.

insanity is a true test for the soul.
blah. blah. blah.
i wanna be kerouac or thoreau.

question: name your favorite song with "sunday" in the title. the first one that comes to mind is "sunday morning" by velvet underground. great song.

so, yeah. total wasted day. not really i guess, had dinner with the fam. that doesn't happen that much anymore. trying to figure out how to meet more women. come to the conclussion that in the little group of people...
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it's about 1 in the morning but i'm finally doing a journal. i was so tired this morning. our show went rather well. it took me 3 songs to actually start holding on to my drum sticks. played a new tune with the new band. we start getting into the good part of the song and the cord comes out of the bass players bass....
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well today is thursday, april 29, 2004. wow.
listening to an previous unreleased beta band track and i really like the beta band. trying to get psyched up for tonight. i love it when your in a band where everyone is ready for it to end. the guitarist and me started another band and are thinking of playing one of our new songs tonight. but...
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sometimes
i look in your eyes and see your soul

they say tomorrow is another day. unless you've been up drinking all night then tomorrow is today due to no seperation. just thought i'd point that out.
wow, i love this site. this is my first experience talking to different people on the internet and i'm finding it to be very cool. not to sound all mushy or anything. just wait until i'm drunk again...
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yeh, sunday's here, woooooooo, wooooooo,whoo..ooo..ooo....ah screw it i'm tired now.
nothing really to say. trying to clean the house, but it's not going well. i keep turning on espn to watch the nfl draft. i missed sparta yesterday. kinda bummed.
may your rainbows contain fish and your closet contain hefalumps and whoozles.

iput up new pictures if anyone is bored. only 2 though

well, it's saturday once again. in a primus song (spegetti westerns [that's how it's spelled on the disc]), claypool replies that weekends don't mean much when your unemployed. and they don't mean much when you work on them either. so saturday holds no significance to me. just another day of watching tv. i am , however, very excited about next thursday. the band i'm in...
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i think there is a pattern here. every other day my brain is mush.
had this extremely strange dream about having a conversation with reverend horton heat about minidisc players. then i think i was following this band of little kids who were on a shoplifting spree at various stores. this means something i know it!!!!!