- My room's a mess of cables and cords because the basement's too damn musty to risk putting my amps or anything down there, so it's all conveniently located on another desk shoved in the corner until I find something better to do with them.
- I can't quite muster up the money to pick up the keyboard I've been looking at all summer. Fuck money.
- Once my Photo program gets here, I'll actually be able to finish up/publish more NYC photos on Deviant, which will hopefully be sometime this week. The few I did turned out really well til the damn trial expired.
- I picked up a guitar/vocal recording interface that disables my sound card when I plug it in.
- Dan's party was a success. Our basement's now actually worth entering after spending a good 10 hours cleaning it, getting all the furniture down there, building the pong tables, and wiring up the incredibly ghetto yet still absurdly powerful sound system.
- My car will actually be 100% completely fixed by the time I go home for the Mars Volta show in 3 weeks. FUCK YOU, LOU FISHER.
- THE MARS FUCKING VOLTA SHOW IS IN 20 FUCKING DAYS. Seven years of waiting will finally fucking end. Better yet, I'm pretty sure they're the only band on the bill for that night, so a few hours of some of the greatest musicians on the planet shouldn't be anything shy of incredible.
- I've seemingly had almost no time to myself since I got up here that hasn't been consumed with getting situated or doing something productive.
- I start working again in about 15 minutes.
Lately, it's been a lot of Beck, Thrice, Why?, The Weakerthans, and The Promise Ring. Never did I figure I'd like Beck as much as I do.
Stand and feel your worth.
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