i told myself next time i posted in my live journal i'd actually write something meaningful. unfortunately i don't really have anything interesting to say. funny how that works?
yesterday night there was a big thunderstorm. so I was sitting on the porch of the bervin house just chillin, and there was this bolt-thrower sounding band playing in the basement, and there was all this lightning going on with these epic riffs from the basement. it was awesome.
i cant believe magrudergrind is going to asia. wacky.