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Head gasket why you bail on me during the holidays???????

Just played the longest game of phone-tag ever, that culminated in leaving a terrible, awkward message.
I guess that means I lost.

EDIT:
PRO TIP: IF YOU NEED TO PROVIDE DETAILED COMMENTARY ON TWO PIECES OF MUSIC, DON'T CHOOSE 45 MINUTE PIECES

My broke four ornaments on the Christmas tree this year. He's going for a record.

wicked-long-dry spell-blues..... sigh. Fuck this town.

im not sure what dried up for you
but when anything dries up
its a bummer
ive been in this town for two years
and have yet to make a friend
i dont really care
but neither has my girl
now that i go to the space twice
sometimes three times a week
it sucks leavin her behind
i tell her to come down every time
and draw or knit while we play
but we are both homebodies
i dont know how im still stickin with it myself
how do you guys deal
i worry bout the jealousy thing
ive been there before with music
and i ended up not playin for 10 years
its not gonna go there with her
but i want her to be a fan

The dating "scene" here is dry (unless you're into bluegrass, reggae, and getting shit-faced, all of which I am not). We have opposite problems it seems. I want a practice space.

ryan summit wrote:its not gonna go there with her
but i want her to be a fan

I've kind of figured out that if they aren't a fan, the best you can ask is that they support you in your endeavors. My girl's not a fan of electronic music or hip hop, but she supports my writing anyway. Yeah, it'd be cool if she was all about it, but, I'll get what I can.

I just took a math test, and forgot the formula for compound interest.

I somehow worked out (through my own efforts) A=P(1+rt/c), which is close, but not correct =~=

last day at work started off well, we sold SO MANY Les Paul Traditionals... and those come with some fat bonus...

but at the end we found out we're missing $100 in cash... someone must have either recieve wrong amount or give back too much... there were like four of us, so we~ll each pay 25 bucks, but still... the stress

this week has been pretty hardcore... every day at work, tons of people, stress, stress, stress... i'm so TIRED, physically and mentally... but it's over now and i'm going home for the holidays and we'e playing a gig on saturday (if the world doesn'T end on friday ) so there's a little light at the end of this tunnel

when i was losin my mind
from job from hell last month
my first gig ever nervousness
pulled me back into real world
remember to give yourself a second to breathe
i hate when i post shit
but obvously pressed the wrong button
cause its not up there^
eh
probly better off for you guys
you would have had to read
twice as much of my bs
check it out>>>>>>
almost a thousand posts

I only have about a page and a half of a four to six page paper due tomorrow. Major apathy is setting in.

Why did I get Bass beer? It's great with food, but not great for drinking copious amounts of in a short time. It's already 2:30 and I'm not drunk.

Woke up to find that Hurricane Irene now resides in my butthole.

At least I didn't poop the bed.

Double post, fuck the police.

I have a road test at 11am to get my license. I'm MAD nervous. >~<

^good luck brobro

someone told me the other day that NYS no longer teaches the 10 and 2 method of where to put your hands on the steering wheel.
its now like 8 and 4 or something weird on the bottom

Just do 12 and handbrake, like you're in one of the fast and furious movies.

Achtane wrote:Just do 12 and handbrake, like you're in one of the fast and furious movies.

hahaha... I do 6 and styrofoam cup cause I be ridin dirty...