July 2012
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Heyo, we're hitting the studio in August and... →
Late last year I had a gig that went really well. For where it was anyway. Amongst friends of one of the earlier bands there was a lady speaking to myself and my friend who came to see us. This may have been helped along by my giving away the alcohol I got for playing (I’m not so strictly sober now, nor am I playing much or doing much at all but still generous with this stuff in general)....
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Tall Tales Too Terribly True
A while ago I was at this party and one guy told a scandalous story involving extreme jealousy. This kicked off all of the guys there present to share theirs.
It’s hard to cover this properly as it was not so much what the events but how out of character it was for the guys present & It being such a domino effect & surreal. One of those moments where I just feel like a character in...
Sounds Like Blue
Sounds like blue
Green Lemon Bitter
Heart wide open broken
Token
Red eyes weeping
Never spoken
Sounds like blue
So late at night
To think of those
Like they’d think of you
Funny that
Funny you
Sounds like blue
Sounds like blue
Red mist washing over
I rain it down
But a blue mist of microsleep
Takes my defences down
Sounds like blue
An isle of view
Ha ha an I Love You
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Tall Tales Too Terribly True
I’ve recently been using my own disillusion and unhappiness in every other area in my life and throwing this energy into my work. I’ve been getting heaps done and it gets really irritating when the only time I ever hear anything is when something is wrong, however minor, made into a big deal. (This week however, it was noticed how much we’ve gotten done, we’ve gotten quite...
Tall Tales Too Terribly True
I was in a relationship with one of the better singers I’ve ever heard
I’m a very good guitarist
You would think we would have helped each other or joined together or something…
Nope, we were intimidated by each other
We were both a couple no job various other troubles
You would think we could motivate and support each other, we often tried, but mostly I had someone to stay in bed all day...
Tall Tales Too Terribly True
I met somebody while out & in a bad way. I remember thinking I liked her a whole lot befoooorre I was drinking heavily. Not so much when I actually said all this later running in to her at friend’s house later. I was like Pepe Le Pew. It was ridiculous. Fortunately it had a sincerity to it & was embarassingly funnily tragic enough that I only really got paid out on for it later.
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Tall Tales Too Terribly True
Understanding my own self destructive behaviour
If I’m rude to people it makes sense when they don’t like me
If I don’t struggle away doing all these applications it makes sense when nothing happens
If I don’t put in so much effort to get people to hear what I play, read what I write and listen to what I have to say it makes sense when nothing happens
If I don’t ever approach anyone…I don’t...
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I’m a polite enough person that I always use my please and thankyous. Especially in work and serious kind of scenarios. Turns out, my thankyou also has the other purpose, similar to what Good Day would be in Austen, Dickens times. Basically ok, point taken, that’s the end of it, let’s move on. I never thought much of this until recently I had people who just keep going well past the point. Thanks...
Unlike a hundred other things I might do in times of self doubt, I’m spending more time looking at artwork and photography and reading and writing to put into music and other things. ie Lot’s of cross over. This can work for many other things.
It sounds almost like common sense but any type of schooling takes a great amount of focus on referencing what is going on around you in your...
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A knight picks up his lance and is about to go into battle
Just then a young squire arrives
Just wanted to let you know…That girl is really just some dude in disguise, but if you sign up with his list now you might maybe possibly vaguely meet others at some possible point in the future. The other is already taken, she just likes the extra attention, The other you’re just not her type
By the way...
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…Dorothy and Toto set out on the Yellow Brick Road. Just then the cowardly Lion gets a text. As usual he’s freaking out as he reads it out loud. “It’s just a guy with a microphone and a PA. Look inside yourself and all that.” Just off in the distance Dorothy sees the supposedly wonderful wizard in all his nerdy antiglory. He looks just like the same moron who sent her dick pics without so...
