The show was weird. But not a total loss. Sold a few CDs, made some gas money; I've played worse. Thanks to Debbie and Danielle for braving the elements and the weird lower valley kids. It is just way too hot and way too humid to be alive in South Texas. I wish you all luck. Laredo tomorrow.

I hate writing lyrics. Mostly because no matter how hard I work at making a song tuneful or memorable, someone will inevitably come up to me and ask me something about the fucking words ( Read more... )

My mother and father ruined my life the very moment they decided to buy me that guitar I always wanted. I would have graduated from UT Austin on that full scholarship at age 20. I would probably be a teacher right now. Would I be married? Have kids ( Read more... )

The only thing I can count on right now is my friends, and the fact that they will help me figure out just how well I can do anything.

Song is not THAT good, but still very good. I was just tired and carried away last night. Blah. I feel very tired and lonesome. Nobody uses lonesome enough.

Seriously, I just started writing probably the best song I have ever written. I am really scared it's ripping off something else, but it's too perfect. What the fuck. Everything's coming at me all fast. It's all happening really fast. If you stop and think at these moments, you lose it. Back to work. I even have a guitar solo already?!? I am just a ( Read more... )

So far this morning I have found one hundred dollars, drank a refreshing Vitamin Water, and got to work early to learn I am receiving a raise for constantly taking care of this shithole restaurant. Oh wait, that didn't happen at all. I did have a Vitamin Water though; the orange one. Mmmm. Good.

"I've got the Dungeon Master's Guide ( Read more... )

I had saved a lot of your phone numbers to my phone, but not to my sim card. Thus, when I switched to this phone, I lost quite a bit. If you want me to have your number, email it to me at robertgodinez@tmail.com, and I will call you and tell you why I thought Spider-Man 3 was so horrible. Sweet? Sweet.

1. Lost my wallet
2. Made 4 dollars during my entire shift off of one table.
3. Rear-ended a lady on McColl.
4. Explained to the lady my situation regarding the missing wallet and the fact that neither of our cars sustained any damage whatsoever.
5. Got home and found my wallet.

I will take the small victories.