therealtexasguy

Oh, man, I just bought these $50 stereo headphones/microphone to replace the cheapies of my brothers I broke by accident, and they are the fucking shit! I've never heard sound quite this good, even back when my buddies and I in San Antonio used to see who could put the best system in their cars (we'd do loudest until that got boring, then did best bass, then did best sound, and so on).

That does it, he's getting the cheapie pair I bought for myself.

Jeez, work is so fucking stupid busy it's unreal. I'm working harder then I ever did, even when I was a roofer in South Texas in the middle of summer (consider sitting on a roof covered in black tar paper from sunrise to sunset in a 120 degree heat index and only the rarest of breezes). Everyone in the family is worried that I'm depressed and anti social, and the truth of the matter is the opposite - I'm feeling pretty good about life, I'm just fucking tired and down right nasty to everyone, so I've just disappeared for the last month or so.

Oh, man, these headphones are insane! Should have bought the warranty for $5, cause I sure as hell am gonna blow them out before I manage to break them.

Everytime I listen to "Figurehead" it reminds me of someone very close and dear to my heart. Such a sad song on it's own, even sadder by the memories. I'm sure we all have songs like that - unfortunately I have quite a few. And so goes the mascarade of life, lol.