Burn it Off

my self-inflicted panopticon failed.

8.06.2003

brand new

this is really weird, but brand new just came on. the song is called 'the quiet little things that no one ever knows about'...or something close to that. what i like about it is that like, three guys in the band sing. they have good harmony and some parts where they sing back and forth. like one guy sings a line, holds while the other guy sings another line, holds while....you see. any band with multiple singers gets a few plus points.

we get penny back next year! horn AND more vocals! sweet.

although (i dunno if skarfin, christian, or salty read this right now) i haven't exactly written ANYTHING over summer. my nights are pretty..dead. i have no creative juices running 'cause i'm dead. sorry guys. i keep getting ideas but i haven't put them down on paper. i'll get on that once we get started, promise. it'll take us a week or two to learn how to play again anyway (god my hand is gonna hurt...). if you've never played guitar....when you stop and start again, the calluses on the tips of your fingers disappear and after playing, they BURN. if you ever make the mistake of putting them under hot water....you'll think twice about doing it again. weird, weird feeling. that and the muscles all go flacid. not that...anything else...goes flacid.....

funny how a completely unrelated word gets an undying cannotation...

your mom's flacid.....

you had to, didn't you austin.


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