So... If I work 12 hour shifts for the rest of my life I will only really live to be 35 or something. Jim Belushi, James Dean and Jim Morrison would be proud! What do you think I should do with what little time I have left?
New amp, new girl, new shift, new insecurities. The incredible appeal of "new" is a clever ruse. Hope all is well in the SG world cause me, my heads spinning.
So... I had a bad reaction to a pasta dish today. I wrote a sprawling opus of a song and lost another bid on ebay. I have not, as of yet, taken a shower or dressed my self and I'm feeling pretty good about it! Working 12 days straght kinda does that to people I suppose.Let's just say it's been an explosive day off.
Uhmm... well I jammed with my buddie from work... I played a telecaster through a broken fuzzface pedal into my old Peavy bass amp and it sounded terrible. I couldn't keep up with Wayne's spastic elementry drumming skills. My playing is crusty as a 70 year old WASP in shorts on a beach in Arizona. I couldn't remember the last part of the solo for... Read More