what's up guys? i've totally been slackin' on my blogging, but hey, shit happens. Good news, there is a show announcement on the horizon, and we'll announce that here soon. the writing is going good, we are all writing a ton of music, and things are getting rounded off. And with every piece of good news, there is usually a piece of bad news. This next show may very well be our last until the record is done (or perhaps its more than one record...). Anyways, fall is the best time to write. Nature is fairly depressing in the fall. everything is dying. that's the best time to write, in my opinon anyways. i'm finding inspiration in very odd places recently. you never really know when its going to hit you or what exactly is going to hit you, but when it does, you know. i went through a bit of a dry spell for a stretch, but its back. remember, it comes in cycles. if i tried to pinpoint it, i think it was the blow to the head last saturday at the School of Arms show. i was hanging out with Stella from Dirty Little Rabits and Sophia from 89.7 the river, and i was a tad close to the pit, and caught a nice elbow to my face. hurt like a bitch, but i've been writing alot since. maybe its the bruised lip (which i've never had before), i don't know. never underestimate a blow to the head i suppose. it can do wonders for you. i think the term is 'shakabuku'. google it. hahaha, anyways. i'm gonna run. Friday night is still young. Cheers!
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An elbow to the face... dude that's funny shit.
I mean, of COURSE I feel for ya, but then there's the other half of me that says that's what you get for standing so close. Ha!
What can I say...it's hard being an empathetic realist.
At least it helped shake things up, huh.
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