Ok, so it's the 20th.
Oh happy, happy day. . (heh, heh, heh)
so how are you reader???
New flourish of poetry. Check it out. here.
That was written between 1 and 2 in the morning this morning.
Anyway, it's friday. whoop-dee-freakin-happy-doo.
Rusty just walked in to the pirch, and we dogged him out massively
for being late. ha-ha. I'm gonna take Melanie to get her bass
amp in a little while
We got the drums fixed so now we're basically a full band.
Need a singer that'll work with us on a regular basis, and we'll
be ready to go! (for a while the singer will just make suggestions
and drink our beer. heh heh heh)
As for this weekend, i'm not planning anything. Tonight all
the guys are getting together, we're gonna practice some new stuff,
(i'm feeling ambitious.)
I'm gonna leave work in a bit and check the computer stores to
see if I can score a copy of Half-life. all the reviews say it
rocks. last one I read it scored 9.8 out of 10.
(the light that burns bright burns quickly, my friend. and
you have burned so very, very bright.)
(when I am gone, all these things will be lost. Like tears,
in the rain.)
(It's easier to tear apart than build
damage has momentum of it's own
it takes less time to break things down
than to wait around until their grown.)
(And I lie, but I believe myself
and the truth hurts more than anything else.)
If I don't speak to you until monday, have a good weekend reader.
I'll probably find time to do a journal between sleep and party this weekend.
enjoy!