Coming Clean.

I've given up indulging in mind-altering substances of all degrees, fast food, skipping classes, any kind of carbonated anything, and eating an excessive amount of red meat in an attempt to get my shit together and hold to a promise.

I've discovered Digable Planets, The Mercury Program, Grizzly Bear, Quasimoto, The Raconteurs, and Luke Vibert. It's also nice to have more than a handful of songs from Rush and Zeppelin, since most of what I had was lost when my last hard drive lost a battle against some fruit punch.

I'm heading home for the weekend to help my dad out, who's probably currently on his way home from the rehab clinic he's been at for the past week and a half since his back surgery. He's now walking around and managed to conquer a 7-step set of stairs the other day without any pain, which is incredible, considering he couldn't walk a step without being in pain a few weeks ago.

I've been working on a few songs that I'll hopefully record in the next few weeks once I can actually find time to get everything hooked up and working. It seems to be the only project I'm doing that I'm actually satisfied with.

There's a slew of photos I've been working on since my program came- mostly from Long Island over the summer that I haven't gotten a chance to make pretty until now. Along with the recordings, they'll be coming along in the next week.



Soon everybody will ask what became of you.