Monday, December 30, 2013

Still here.

Forgot I even had a blog.. ahah. And I'm sure nobody cares about this. However, new things are coming. I'll give a detailed post.. maybe later.. if I remember. Who knows really.

Tuesday, July 9, 2013

Ding

This guy just got his Guitar Center credit card back and its gonna get real. By real I mean me happy. Because I can rely on material things that have keys and go "bleep" and "bloop" and "da da da de da da da". Or maybe something to completely change the sound of a guitar. Mangle it beyond recognition. That sounds fun


If you love to do something, and there is no real reason to stop, why would you?
If you did, then you really didn't love it as much as you said. You'd be a liar. And nobody likes liars

Tuesday, June 18, 2013

Solitary

There are times where I can sit, and just write a song..without even thinking. This is one of them


Monday, June 17, 2013

Monday Monday..

Today nothing sounds good. I wonder if there are just days where everything isn't working in unison.. my mind..my ears. Been spending countless hours behind this computer, maybe I'm wearing myself out? The music sounded good yesterday. Not today...

I will say that I'd love to fly somewhere again. The fear of possibly crashing and burning really gets my heart pumping.. hah! Even thought it is apparently the safest form of travel.. I still doubt that.. especially when you are miles above the ground.. and could have engine failure at anytime.. or lose a section of the wing.. ok enough of that.

I guess the only thing to do is to keep on keepin on..

this needed a home

Friday, May 31, 2013

Hmm

You know, I'm not really sure what to write for a "blog entry". Is this like twitter? Just longer posts and what not? I don't read blogs so I'm not really sure. But what I do know is that I need a better way of organizing projects. I'll start a song and name it the date of, or something really random that has no correlation to where the song might go. I try and place folders in such a way that will be easy for me to find...but they still go missing.. or I'm too intoxicated at the time and completely forget what it was called. It's pretty fucking aggravating to say the least.

On a different note, the writing of multiple collections of songs has been been going.. quite well.. It's a slow process but a process. Life is a process. I feel that it keeps my brain active where as to other people reading a book might give the same stimulation.. or drawing. There is a battle within myself with the music I write. I want people to listen and have their approval but at the same time I could really care less because the mainstream media is filled with so much garbage its hard to fathom. Sanity VS sane. Who will win? Who knows. Ok now back to what I was doing..