Its been awhile. I haven't had much time to post, between school and rehab and jamming my ass of with Hollow Point. Yes, that's that (probably not) long awaited link to the website of the mystery band I mentioned sometime around Christmas or something a long time ago like that. And disregard the drummer in the pictures. That would be Adam, ( Read more... )

At school again, which is ridiculous. Every school within thirty miles is closed today except for mine. Hell of a snow storm last night. We've got like, eight inches. I'm wicked bored in here. I finished my assignment about 21341-243905123q-341-23875123 years ago so I've nothing to do except sit here and ramble. Mostly, I just like typing. I ( Read more... )

Got back from my trip to Atlanta with the band yesterday. Not the worst week of my life by any stretch of the imagination, but the last day or so definetly ranks in the top three most stressfull. Imagine wearing a 20 pound marching snare drum while standing in one of those tunnels that goes around the Georgia Dome (like where the football players ( Read more... )

By the way, I smell SO BAD.

I auditioned with a new band the other day and I'm in now, as the drummer. Very kick-ass stuff. I'd post a link to their website, but I don't recall what the address was. I won't mention the name until I've got the website either, because you'll google it and click on what you think is the same band, but its not. We'll probably change the name ( Read more... )

FREE BILLY

Web page design. Fucking boring. I found a program that generates trojan virii according to a set of parameters specified by me. So all of my teachers will most definetly be recieving "gifts" this holiday season. Merry fucking Christmas, bitches.

"Make sure your child is not sneaking out after you go to bed. Nothing good happens after midnight."

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Went to rehab today, and it sucked marginally worse than I thought it would. Filled out paperwork, ate some food that immediately brought to mind the words "coyote shit casserole" (I don't even know what the fuck it was), met one new connection, took a verbal quiz consisting of questions like "Do you know what month/year/day/season it is?" and " ( Read more... )