Stormchasers.
These are some of the most amazing people in the world. I love every minute i spend making music with them.
ps. procrastination.
Wheeee, Stormchasers!
(over the past few weeks)
- dyed my hair
- gone to see rocky horror and floor show with friends
- played a gig or two
- practised trumpet
- learnt more clarinet
- tabbed out four or five songs on ukulele and learnt the lyrics to them
- had a eurovision party
- tried to clean things
- slept. a lot.
- painted/drew some stuff
- read a book
- designed a tattoo
- wrote a song
- bathed (more than usual)
- exercised some
- listened to a metric buttload of music with Shmootzi the Clod and Dexter Mantooth in
- talked to people on the interweb
- taken pictures
- done other uni work that isn’t due yet
- eaten lots of foods
Cos i’ve seen, oh, blue skies through the tears in my eyes (Taken with instagram)
Cheer self up: rocky horror with a floor show. Never seen it before. (the floor show that is, seen RHPS a zillion times) It was fab. (Taken with instagram)
Hello Gbye by Gods Favorite Beefcake
“This one I wrote fer a friend a mine who was killed. He came home from a poker game, caught a kid inside his house burglarizing the place, and the kid shot him in the face and left him in the front yard fer dead. But not before Cactus stabbed him 3 times with a knife he had made(The knife I learned to swallow with was also one of his) and the kid got busted fer murder because he admitted himself to the hospital fer multiple stab wounds. (dumb shit!) So I wrote ta say goodbye ta Cactus but after I wrote it and looked at it, I was thinkin’ he wrote it with my hands ta say goodbye to all of us.”
(Source: shmootzitheclod.weebly.com)
i just want to play sad songs on my ukulele until i feel better, and not write this essay
(Source: seattlepi.com)
New drawings from titles submitted via twitter.
Shooting people. Don’t fucking do it. Don’t do it if they’ve offended you, don’t do it if they’re being a cockhead, don’t do it if they’re threatening you (unless, I guess, there is no other alternative, and even then, don’t fucking kill them). Especially don’t shoot them if you’ve never fucking met them before and they’re just enjoying a nice coffee in a cafe in Seattle. Not okay. Being crazy is not an excuse. Don’t give crazy people guns. What the fuck. What a waste of lives, talent, fuckingpeople. People are finite, unique, important things. Don’t shoot them. I can’t fucking believe that this is a thing that happens.
http://www.sepiachord.com/index/?p=265
Rest, Shmootzi the Clod and Dexter Mantooth. You were fucking fabulous. You are still fucking fabulous.
Listen:
http://www.myspace.com/godsfavoritebeefcake
http://www.circuscontraption.com/
Among many other things. Which will not happen. Ever again. Fuck.
My wish is for every artist to respond to their pitchfork reviews in this spectacular manner.
