Routinely I think, "I just finished my night time smoke outside on my back porch." Once I finish said smoke, I quietly open the door to find that the light was turned off in the living room dictating in my mind, "The parents have gone to bed, be quiet."
I lock the door ever so quietly, letting the screen door catch my foot so it does not slam. I disoriently slink over to the light switch on the other side of the room, only to slink knuckle first into the bloody cork board! That wouldn't have been so bad if my knee didn't retardedly follow in motion and knocked loudly into the wall. Which of course my mother cringingly from her bed, "Oooooowww..."
~David's life, excerpt from just a few moments ago.
Yeah, its one of those nights.
Voice blog is unfortunately on delay because I can't figure out the streaming software that I'm running remotely on a server my brother owns. I'll have to get my ass and drive it all the way to Hixon to mess with the config file some more. Maybe I can get some help from the grumpy genius which is my brother once I make the visit happen.
No reviews tonight, although I have tons of great artists to put up for my judging needs on the next blog post!
Good night,
David
"Please give beerbot guitarist friend, Josh, monies 4 nu parts plzkthx!"
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