I was too distracted with the finale of Mad Men Season 2 and the beginning of Twin Peaks Season 2 to even comprehend the thought of being a good internet whore in posting something from my brain last night, so today you can have two.
Productive day was productive, and thus I'm floating on a lovely cloud of pride as I'm actually working fairly hard as opposed to failing university and becoming a truck driver, or something like that. I say truck driver as I can't drive, not because there's anything wrong with driving a truck- I don't want the Truckers Union of Regional Drivers all over me. The elevation of my mood from worry to cloudy pride may also have been caused by a certain 8-bit musical wonder that an artist I'm very fond of put online a few days ago.
I'm in love with it, and it will, no doubt, be married with my Battles album (when it does arrive in June) as my two new favourite Summer albums. The internet is such a wonderful thing.
The grindcore band? It's going well, thank you for asking. We have a hilariously well made logo, in that it's completely illegible, has some fake blood and a black background- as per the heavy rules regarding metal band logos. We also tried wearing similar trucker caps and shirts last night and lowering our guitar straps, but we failed at this point as our humility would only allow us to stretch so far before we would want to jump from our 7th floor windows.
I'll leave you now so I can conserve some creative juices for later. Maybe a story and more pictures? Shit, now I feel obliged to do so- so I'll feel guilty when I forget.
Yes I know I could just delete that sentence, but I would know that I did it.
I am such a twat.
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