Push it to the limit.
Oh YEAH, back at school today. 10/10 for an assignment, barely scraped a pass for a test. P's get degrees though, as my lovely assistant and housemate likes to say.
Jesus, what a day. Fourteen hours of tutorials, work, and my Dad on the phone advising me to "...think with your brain, son, not your dick." Thanks, daddy-o...although if I'd been thinking with my dick up to this point I'm sure it would have fallen off six months ago. Selah.
I've got a hunger for movies from that strange time period around the time I was born...Videodrome...Scanners...Cherry 2000...Blade Runner...yeah. Gritty semi sci-fi stuff. Cronenberg (Cronenburg? Boig? Fuck it.). Lynch...I've never seen Twin Peaks and I'll have a couple of weeks to spare over Christmas. Just me and the Log Lady.
Two weeks left working at the gaping abyss of a business that is (was) my old job. Every time I go there it's like Hell's waiting room...flickering neon and stale coffee...air conditioning wafting faint nicotine...crunching gravel outside the window...bad vibes. Once I thought something horrific was hovering behind my shoulder, waiting to scare me insane. Yes yes yessir, I'm happy to be leaving.
Had a delightfully late breakfast with Blacklamb yesterday. Good to see her, as always. Went home and played absolutely no bass at all. Unsurprisingly, it sounded worse that way.
Sayonara Mr. Roboto or whatever.
Oh YEAH, back at school today. 10/10 for an assignment, barely scraped a pass for a test. P's get degrees though, as my lovely assistant and housemate likes to say.
Jesus, what a day. Fourteen hours of tutorials, work, and my Dad on the phone advising me to "...think with your brain, son, not your dick." Thanks, daddy-o...although if I'd been thinking with my dick up to this point I'm sure it would have fallen off six months ago. Selah.
I've got a hunger for movies from that strange time period around the time I was born...Videodrome...Scanners...Cherry 2000...Blade Runner...yeah. Gritty semi sci-fi stuff. Cronenberg (Cronenburg? Boig? Fuck it.). Lynch...I've never seen Twin Peaks and I'll have a couple of weeks to spare over Christmas. Just me and the Log Lady.
Two weeks left working at the gaping abyss of a business that is (was) my old job. Every time I go there it's like Hell's waiting room...flickering neon and stale coffee...air conditioning wafting faint nicotine...crunching gravel outside the window...bad vibes. Once I thought something horrific was hovering behind my shoulder, waiting to scare me insane. Yes yes yessir, I'm happy to be leaving.
Had a delightfully late breakfast with Blacklamb yesterday. Good to see her, as always. Went home and played absolutely no bass at all. Unsurprisingly, it sounded worse that way.
Sayonara Mr. Roboto or whatever.
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bridehead:
Time traveller is ass-whackingly funny

steven:
Damn straight. I note you have taste
Too often it seems that all the serious bassists I meet are either funk- or numetal-oriented.
