This applies to EVERYONE: I started this thing to put down how I feel about things at a certain time. When I want to talk, but feel like I can't. It's really just that simple. If you don't like it, I'm sorry. I'm not out to make anyone feel like they're being put down. If you feel that way, there must be some truth in what I'm saying.

6/26/2005

Song of the Day: "Break & Enter" - The Prodigy

Well, shit. Just when I start making progress on my cd archival, I get EAC to start working on my computer again. Now I have to wait until I get home to see if it will recognize my external drive. Dear god, I hope so. MusicMatch is making everything sound like shit.

I started reading "Love and Death" (Wallace and Halperin) tonight. It's interesting, but repeats a lot of the info found in "Who Killed Kurt Cobain?".

We only have three days left on this trip, which is good. However, we're doing 4 demos later today, one on Monday, and two on Tuesday. Hopefully we'll be able to pull something out of this trip, because it's looking like we haven't even covered expenses yet.

I'm still the lead bidder on my camera today. Someone tried to outbid me, but they can fuck themselves. Apparently, the old cameras with the night shot (or x-ray: pre 1998) can also be used in paranormal investigation. Added bonus. I was thinking it'd be creepy if the first time you turned the thing on an normally invisible face would pop up in the view-finder. What would you do? I think I'd scream like a girl at first, then leave the house.

I'm a pussy. So what?

I can't believe I've made a post every day since I've been here.
Comments:
I would scream like a girl and then leave the house as well, even with as much as I love spooky shit and have experience seeing things like that.

You're not the only pussy, I guess.
 
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