Archive for August, 2009

The Art.

I like cats, I guess.

I like cats, I guess.

I need to find ways to make my voice either:
1. Higher
2. Grittier
3. Silkier (a black sheen would be nice)

So far these are my proposed solutions:
1. Vasectomy
2. Scratch the inside of my throat with some rusty nails
3. Drink Purel lotion

Back to the drawing board, I guess.

Silent Celebration

Sometimes I love the fact that songs will remind me of a place in my life where I heard that song for the first time. Other times I hate it.

Has anybody else noticed that…

Imeem slowly moves away from the genre of music you want and end up with hick music?! It’s done it to me on numerous occasions with different starting points. I remember I started with John McLaughlin and ended up with Tim McGraw (The “Mc” in their names, maybe?) Another time I used Gym Class Heroes and ended up with Taylor Swift.

The funny thing is you don’t even notice. I plugged in both headphones to concentrate in one of my hard-working-moments and the next thing I knew, I was listening to a song about how Old Paint died and we have to bury him in the lake behind the farm.

I think they need to work on their “auto-suggest”, because its more like autoCOUNTRY

I’m really tired.

I totally forgot what I was gonna write. But I am playing at Carol’s coffee house in a month. you should go.

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