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Wednesday, November 4   >>


Why am I sick again? If only I could kick bacteria out of my life as easy as I erase phone numbers from my contacts list. BURN!

Joke Dedicated to The Tony


So I've been playing for this Spanish rock group for about a month now, and we're officially contracted by Univision, the great Spanish television company that brings quality programming such as Sabado Gigante and Midgets Dancing Around a Bunch of Fake Tits. Until the end of the month, I am officially their bitch.

I'd only be ashamed if I were doing this for free. In the meantime, I laugh. To the bank. Muahaha?


The managers are already talking about taking this show on the road in summer of 2010. Everyone agreed, but I know I'm not going to go with them. I'll admit to being a sell-out, but holy fuck, I'm not desperate. Plus, the guys are kinda weird.

Not showering and sleeping in vans cross country is only worth it if you're playing music you'd give up eating for. Still haven't gotten there yet, nor found the right people. That'll wait. Or it might not happen at all. SO SAD, GUYYYYYYTHHHH!!!!


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