I got to boston in alittle over 5 hours [that includes getting pulled over for going about 85 in a 65 :( and i was only a couple of exits away to]. Its too early to think of anything else to say.
Playing a show at club hp again except this time we actually know who the fuck were playing with. The bands are Failure to Adjust, Disengage, Simbiotic, Condemned to Suffer, and one more to be annouced. It's 8$ at the door or 5$ when you get the tickets from me or mark and it starts at 7.
Another uneventful day of nothing. Went to work, tried finding something to do and found nothing.
I've been trying to write music lately but to no avail. The feeling is there but the words and notes aren't. It just feels like I'm chasing a dream that I can't have.