Monday, September 14, 2009

Well When I Get Home I'll Chop Off My Arm and Stick it In The Oven

This is my life now.
Darren didn't show, he was held up at work. Izzy was there to talk to me though cause Jay was having a guitar lesson. Izzy and Jay are chill. I love it. This place is ridiculously amazing. So basically Jay is a production genius and I get to learn from him. *dies* Eventually, the goal is to get me on the soundboards by myself. Dope. So apparently I can come help out with all the all ages events next weekend. Which is ridiculously exciting. I hear October is booked solid, almost. I'm invited to come jam with the instruments and use the equipment whenever I want to as long as I respect. Which lets face it, is not a problem. He said that I can just chill there whenever I want. That I can book events if I want. That I can use it for friends and stuff, for parties and things which is kinda dope. PARTAY IN INGLEWOOD!
So me and Izzy discussed eating old candy, and music, and deep things which apparently he never thinks about except drunkenly. HAHAHAHAHA. And drawing on the walls and hanging random shit up on the walls. Like hats people leave behind. I think I'm moving in...
So once I get in, my thoughts are to contact all my no namers and see if we can set some stuff up. Cause that would be dope.

Yesterday I was like woah what's got Martin in a tizzy. But then I realized it was good on his part cause they sang together. Honestly what Kanye did was a dick move, but what are people talking about? Kanye. So he's kinda smart. Actually he's really smart.
Can we discuss Lady Gaga for a moment??!!?!!??! She is ridiculously talented, and her outfits are amazing, and she is HAWT and her performance was fucking unbelievable. The whole time I sat infront of the TV with my jaw on the floor.
Then Green Day. I was like uhoh he's about to drown and then he called all those kids up there and it was amazing. Gotta love punk. It never leaves you, once your in it.
P!NK HOLY FUCKING SHIT! SHE WAS SINGING DURING THAT!!!! I PISSED MY PANTS! RIDICULOUS!!!!!!!!!!!
For God and the Gays.

I wish my wife would call me just to say I love you.

Also setting up bus schedules. Cause we're cool like that. I like that the staff area is basically cornered off by a table.

Love,

are you there, and is it comfortable?
did you want to escape, try to escape the population?
the pressure is deceiving,
and for you particularly should we let a young man die?

let him die if he wants to?
I can't live here anymore
it's hard when you reach for that floor and
and there's something that tears me inside, so I can't go

brother are you there?
now tell me is it wonderful
or were you hoping to find something a little more?

climbing down the hours I need to know now
do the hands of time only rule this chapter
i'll have to try once again, i'll have to try when I want to
there he's on his knees again
trying hard to understand
why Naveed would let a young man die
convinced that he might break he reaches for that phone
and then another day has gone

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