crymsin

So I spent the weekend with Texas and her boys. It was fun. She came and picked me up Thursday night and we drove back and went to Target to buy cleaning agents. I bought some sweet eyeshadow. Dig. It rained all night long and it was really loud, so we stayed up until like 5:00 in the morning watching the TowerCam. I'll tell you, watching a street get rained on all night is really something. And like five seconds, this douche of a weatherman comes on the TV and was like, it's still raining!! Duh.

We also shot me a new set. I have to wait another month still because it's only been two of the three. But that's ok because I still need to get some other things taken care of. I need to resend my contract and my ID's, etc. I will be genuinely suprised if this set doesn't get taken though. The last few I've done have been kind of boring. Good, in terms of photo quality and backgrounds and such. But just, I didn't really look like I was having a lot of fun. This time I was, and you can tell.

Friday night I saw Texas' band, the VeXed, play. They did really awesome. The house they played in was really gross though. A bunch of hippies that don't bathe owned it, and do shows in thier basement I guess. So anyways, the VeXed kicked ass. But I didn't see any of the other bands play because it was really hot in the basement, and heat+things that smell really bad=my not being able to stand being there.

So Wood and I sat out in the van all night and just talked about writing and music and whatnot. I haven't had a real conversation with someone about writing since...ever, I don't think. We talked about what fuels it, and what comes of it, and it was just really nice.

I also picked up on a bunch of new phrases and things to call people...lol.