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Cryptic quickie: the shit has just hit the fan.

I'll elaborate sometime in the next few days. White lies and misplaced trust are going to make my life hell.

I may as well go live on the side of a mountain away from the rest of the population... best for them... best for me.

"I'm dead as dead can be,
My doctor tells me.
But I just can't believe him,
Ever the optimistic one."

When last I blogged, my continued involvement with the band was in question. I've decided to give it another go before giving up. I'll cite one of our few common influences and the diversity of one of their records when I bring my songs to...
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"And if the band you're in starts playin' different tunes
I'll see you on the dark side of the moon."

I need to give myself a little more time before I make an absolute decision, but I think it's better off for everyone involved if I walk away from the band. I need a project that I can sink my teeth into, heart & soul......
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Happy trails, little campers...

Uncle Galaxy is going to be taking a little hiatus. This isn't a permanent absence from the site (I hope), but one that needs to take place for the moment. The world is getting weird around here. Finances must be dealt with... a move to a new dwelling is right around the corner, and until a workable budget is put into...
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Late night runs to the vet are no fun...they say she's fine, but I should keep an eye on her.

I gotta go watch my doggy for a while to make sure she's ok...

Nothing will kill hope and dreams faster than money... or the lack thereof.

Two thirds of my incomplete band made some demo recordings tonight. Actually, only one third (Jay) played, the other third (me) just ran the recording equipment. Our AWOL third (Brian) canceled mysteriously... this will mean a lively round of ball-busting at our Monday night practice.

We have the beginnings of two new songs to work with now (thanks to Jay). Which means we will no...
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