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X-play.
Morgan Webb! Funny as a mother fucker. Game reviews.
And I just realised that Krystal Steal is in the Atreyu film clip for Wrong Side of the Bed.
So last night whilst at work my vision started getting blurry. Some lady had 3 eyes, and I thought that was a little strange. And then I messed up (through a combination of nervousness and the vision problems) when serving my customer crush (one of about 40 crushes I currently have). The prospect of driving home was scaring me, not being able to see properly and all. Then my head starts to hurt. I've got a computer with a music file on it that needs editing in order to submit it to a radio station today for a competition (to support INXS) waiting for me, and I can't see.
THEN with the blinding headache, the shakes, the vomiting that had to be induced because my head didn't want to hurt and hence didn't want to make me vomit the sickness out. I now know what it feels like to have an eating disorder. So all of these symptoms are still with me today, but on a slightly smaller scale. I sent the track off along with promo photos and a cool little bio describing our sound as "somewhere between lullabies and straight-out rock".
The rest of the week holds, in order of activity: work, haircut, music class, gig, work, work, recording studio, potential entertaining of George. Work.
Huzzah for tax return money in the bank.
X-play.
Morgan Webb! Funny as a mother fucker. Game reviews.
And I just realised that Krystal Steal is in the Atreyu film clip for Wrong Side of the Bed.
So last night whilst at work my vision started getting blurry. Some lady had 3 eyes, and I thought that was a little strange. And then I messed up (through a combination of nervousness and the vision problems) when serving my customer crush (one of about 40 crushes I currently have). The prospect of driving home was scaring me, not being able to see properly and all. Then my head starts to hurt. I've got a computer with a music file on it that needs editing in order to submit it to a radio station today for a competition (to support INXS) waiting for me, and I can't see.
THEN with the blinding headache, the shakes, the vomiting that had to be induced because my head didn't want to hurt and hence didn't want to make me vomit the sickness out. I now know what it feels like to have an eating disorder. So all of these symptoms are still with me today, but on a slightly smaller scale. I sent the track off along with promo photos and a cool little bio describing our sound as "somewhere between lullabies and straight-out rock".
The rest of the week holds, in order of activity: work, haircut, music class, gig, work, work, recording studio, potential entertaining of George. Work.
Huzzah for tax return money in the bank.
You sound like you need to hydrate more often, brothero.
Hell yeah to next Friday; all the ideas begin with margaritas and end with kilkenny