ugh.. one whole week and hard work killed by booze..
one full week off cigs „ then drink again and it’s on..
i only had a couple but fuck.
again, too hungover to do much of anything today.. time to finally move my butt, shower, go from a motorbike ride to buy some eggs for the nieces and nephews.. come home.. get stoned and play drums all night.
but really… i just want someone to hang in bed with, watch movies and talk shit..
first drag of a ciggie in a week, tonight at a friends with ciders, and that was pretty fucking bluergh. then home and first CONE in MONTHS, about to eat and play drums, and yeah„ that’s was pretty fuckin’ nice..
i was watching battles.. john stanier being one of my favourite drummers. which lead me to find a band called bearcubbin’! which i quite liked. then found the drummer of bearcubbin’! ended up joining the SPumpkins over the last few years and thought yeah sweet.. you’re a decent little drummer clearly. watched some stuff on him, his name is Mike Byrne. then i saw he is sponsored by Vater sticks. which got me getting out all my various sticks over the years and re trying them all on the electric kit. and i’ve come to a conclusion.. i don’t like Vic Firth as much as i always thought.. and Pro Mark aren’t really favs either. i have about three sets of pro mark.. about nine or more varied and varied “signature” Vic Firth sticks.. and i reckon the one pair of Vater’s i didn’t even realise i had, i think are the best feel. them and the lars ulrich metallica AHEAD sticks i have. so yeah. after all these years i feel i’ve been jibbed into thinking Vic Firth are the best!? and they’re the ones i drop all the fucking time. fuck that. no more.
oh yeah„ and not sexy… my bum’s wet.. sexy drummer bum sweat. mmmhhmmmmmmm..
i have a park opposite my house, and i sure as hell have some freaky hoots going on outside tonight.
that mass moon comin’ tomorrow.. the bats all go a bit freaky too as the sun sets.. i gotta try and get outta work early enough to see if i can catch an image or three of this moon with some bats floating about the sky at the same time.
but these owls are noisey busy tonight.. these are the owls that live outside my houuuuse…
-you smell different when you’re awake -please help me (then smile as if nothing happened) -soon -you have lovely skin, I can’t wait to wear it -your hair tastes like strawberries -tonight….you. -he knows, don’t go home. -I always knew you would die in my arms -every time I poop I think of you -no one will ever believe you -yessssssssssssss -I killed mufasa -I bet you didn’t feel me lick your ear -mother told me it would be like this
- Hail Hydra
ha. this is seriously fucked up. LOVE it. creepy cunts made me giggle like fuck.
“People are just as wonderful as sunsets if you let them be. When I look at a sunset, I don’t find myself saying, “Soften the orange a bit on the right hand corner.” I don’t try to control a sunset. I watch with awe as it unfolds.”—Carl R. Rogers (via thatkindofwoman)
“The universe is always speaking to us … Sending us little messages, causing coincidences and serendipities, reminding us to stop, to look around, to believe in something else, something more.”—Nancy Thayer (via thestylishgypsy)