i get one of those big, red, painful spots somewhere on my back. usually the shoulderblade area but sometimes lower down and THEY FUCKING HURT. anyone, hjaelp mig?
also the fat bastard of a guitarist for one of my bands won't get off his arse and do a practice, keeps blowing us off to get high and whatnot. how best to deal with him? i was thinking of straight up saying IT'S OVER and being a big dramatic but i don't think i'm cut out for such things so a friendly word might have to do. in other news we're finally the first result on google when you type ISABELLE AND I so silver lining i suppose.
... on the other hand my other band is going great and we've set a date (internal rhyme ftw) for our first gig, the 17th july, and we're supposedly going to be supporting you me at six, who i'm told are quite big and famous and if their myspace page is anything to go by then i think that might be true, all lovely looking graphics and bragging about stuff like FIVE NEW SONGS ONLY THREE RELEASED IN THE US, so they may drum us up some publicity in spite of being disgusting pop bubble gum assembly line guitar-playing knock-offs.
speaking of myspace i am reminded by a little nag in the back of my mind that i must set up a page for my new band, we're called Le Soleil (that's lay-so-lay if you are a francophile) and its a flavour of music that i was rather inexperienced in playing until joining them theyve made me jazzier and funkier than ever behind the drums, and dare i say it, indier! as soon as we record some songs i'll be sure to give you a date
up
so that you can feed
my back
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