Seriously? Fuck Jesus.

I'd like to see Charlottesville burn to the ground. I hate it here so much.

A little more than two months, and we're gone...

And where the fuck are all the, "unicorns," hiding? Goddammit.

It was supposed to be canceled ( Read more... )

I'm just trying to get a list of my musical equipment down, so I can look at it when I'm not near it.

Guitars:Davison Les Paul copy ( Read more... )

Last night was amazingly boring. Before work, I dropped by Clay and Marc's wrap party for their Charlottesville music documentary. Most of the crowd there was totally expected, and therefore, boring to me. Paul from Corsair and Nicholas from Horsefang showed up, so it wasn't a total loss. Me (bass and vocals), Paul (guitar and vocals), and Clay ( Read more... )

Taking their drinks is nice too!

Being a bouncer? Awesome!

Fucking Assbook is taking over the world... Networking is everything.

You can find me there now (search: Mick McAuley), but it won't hinder my 8 year relationship with El Jay. I just love you too much, baby!

In other news, Al Zappa is a cunt.

I've got a job interview tomorrow to be a strip club DJ/sound guy!

This is gonna kick ass!

Probably, because it isn't that noteworthy, but anyway...

I laid down some serious cash on a ring last week. Technically, it's an engagement ring, but The Lady and I are still just as unofficially engaged as we always were. That is, to say, we're basically married already without the paperwork, and we're not the types to set a date or have an ( Read more... )

My brains are scrambled. I'm in one of those seasons... I'm pretty much the exact opposite of everyone I know. I get ridiculously, "charged up," in the fall, and the spring does nothing for me. I'm not even very into fall. I hate the cold.