So here we are again; late night blogging in a house too hot for sleep. I've realized that I really didn't give this site, and the people on it, much of a chance, so I'm back for another kick at the cat. Joining a few groups, leaving a few comments... hell, maybe I'll even make a friend or two somewhere along the lines. All I'm really certain about is I could use a little more social interaction, with the way things have been going lately.
Big changes, already, this summer. I quit the band, quit the people in it, and have moved on to bigger and better things. Mike, the other guitarist, is a real piece of shit and needs to have his ass kicked, and I'd be happy to oblige him if given half the chance. But I'm also just eager to move on and forget all of them. A little sad here, because one of the group was one of those rare people I felt a real connection and genuine interest in. She will be missed. I would like to keep her in my life, but with the way things have played out, with the bad blood still congealing in the gutter... I'm not sure either of us would make it through.
Here it's early mornings and late nights. I'm drinking too much, which isn't always a bad thing, but probably doesn't really rank on the other end of the scale either. I've picked up bass, started at a new gym, found a new roommate for September and shot some good photos. Back in class, as well, chasing down the elusive 2nd degree. Why? I'm not entirely sure. I guess school was always more fun than working... though the negative bank balance doesn't really leave me that comfortable.
Almost 1AM here... I should be sleeping. Morning will come all too soon.
Be well.
Big changes, already, this summer. I quit the band, quit the people in it, and have moved on to bigger and better things. Mike, the other guitarist, is a real piece of shit and needs to have his ass kicked, and I'd be happy to oblige him if given half the chance. But I'm also just eager to move on and forget all of them. A little sad here, because one of the group was one of those rare people I felt a real connection and genuine interest in. She will be missed. I would like to keep her in my life, but with the way things have played out, with the bad blood still congealing in the gutter... I'm not sure either of us would make it through.
Here it's early mornings and late nights. I'm drinking too much, which isn't always a bad thing, but probably doesn't really rank on the other end of the scale either. I've picked up bass, started at a new gym, found a new roommate for September and shot some good photos. Back in class, as well, chasing down the elusive 2nd degree. Why? I'm not entirely sure. I guess school was always more fun than working... though the negative bank balance doesn't really leave me that comfortable.
Almost 1AM here... I should be sleeping. Morning will come all too soon.
Be well.