Alright, I've started doing that thing where I get an idea in my head, and then I can't for the fucking life of me get ride of it.
I want to travel!
All of my mates around hamilton have gone back to uni, so now I have nothing to do to pass the days. I love my job at the Slainte but it's only weekend work. At this rate I'll earn a ticket back to hk in one year's time, and I'm pretty sure my band mates would start looking for a new singer/bassist if I told them that. So. what do i do?
I want to go back to honky town.
Actually I doubt I'd be so pressed to get away from here if I still had some compadres around to hang out with.
Plus, my sis and her aussie boyfriend are moving to toronto this coming sunday, so i'll have even less people to kick it with.
Anyway, I like to be on my own most of the time, but it was so good to hang out with old friends for the past month, that now I'm used to being surrounded.
rant rant rant
I was thinking about killing people for money.
I was thinking about becoming a vagabond, but it's far to cold.
I was searching workopolis today for labour jobs in vancouver. I'd love to move out there. I met a girl at a club called Kingdom mid december and she just moved back to her place outside vancouver a few days ago. We hit it off pretty well, but I can see that she likes me far more than I do her. I'd rather just be friends, but I know for sure that if I crashed at her place in bc, that my payment would come in the form of sex.
Plus she talks an aweful lot..........I don't know if I could take it. I've had an ex girlfriend of mine tell a lot of people that I think I'm an elitist. That's just a passing thought, but I think it may be true, because I think I'm more intelligent than her...or at least what she talks about is of little value to me.
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running skipping hanging around
when I was a kid nothing got me down
now this silver bird has got me flying
now this pretty girl has got me flying
ripped jeans and a black t-shirt
standing at the back of the room
it used to be so smokey
but now it's clear
you can not hide behind shy skin forever
baby if you want me let me know
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I'm writing a fun, silly song about when i was a kid and about some romantic situations I've been involved in. Nothing new, but damn is it ever a jazzy tune. I'll record it tomorrow I think.
Technology rocks.
I want to travel!
All of my mates around hamilton have gone back to uni, so now I have nothing to do to pass the days. I love my job at the Slainte but it's only weekend work. At this rate I'll earn a ticket back to hk in one year's time, and I'm pretty sure my band mates would start looking for a new singer/bassist if I told them that. So. what do i do?
I want to go back to honky town.
Actually I doubt I'd be so pressed to get away from here if I still had some compadres around to hang out with.
Plus, my sis and her aussie boyfriend are moving to toronto this coming sunday, so i'll have even less people to kick it with.
Anyway, I like to be on my own most of the time, but it was so good to hang out with old friends for the past month, that now I'm used to being surrounded.
rant rant rant
I was thinking about killing people for money.
I was thinking about becoming a vagabond, but it's far to cold.
I was searching workopolis today for labour jobs in vancouver. I'd love to move out there. I met a girl at a club called Kingdom mid december and she just moved back to her place outside vancouver a few days ago. We hit it off pretty well, but I can see that she likes me far more than I do her. I'd rather just be friends, but I know for sure that if I crashed at her place in bc, that my payment would come in the form of sex.
Plus she talks an aweful lot..........I don't know if I could take it. I've had an ex girlfriend of mine tell a lot of people that I think I'm an elitist. That's just a passing thought, but I think it may be true, because I think I'm more intelligent than her...or at least what she talks about is of little value to me.
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running skipping hanging around
when I was a kid nothing got me down
now this silver bird has got me flying
now this pretty girl has got me flying
ripped jeans and a black t-shirt
standing at the back of the room
it used to be so smokey
but now it's clear
you can not hide behind shy skin forever
baby if you want me let me know
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I'm writing a fun, silly song about when i was a kid and about some romantic situations I've been involved in. Nothing new, but damn is it ever a jazzy tune. I'll record it tomorrow I think.
Technology rocks.