Ugh
It’s so frustrating to find a band. I mean seriously, i’m trying to find other members to play music but they can only play “intruments”. Theres a difference between playing an “Intrument” and playing “music”. Instrument means you know how to make sounds come out of a guitar. Ha come. I’m childish shutupp
While music is knowing what note should come after or so to speak. It’s just hard to find other like minded members.
Then you got lables and gigs. I can’t get anywhere because i don’t have a band, and i can’t go solo because my voice isn’t strong enough to divide the attention near me. So i’m stuck composing in front of my computer then switching to gay porn ever half over. Like sweet zombie jesus i’m in a paradox like the English langauge. All i can do is pray to you’re religions god and hope i find some members to join me in a gangba- fuck i mean band.
HOLY SHIT!
Kinda bloggin about the holy shits of my day, starting out with this morning in a church bathroom
HA
Anyways, my heart keeps skipping beats, and it’s completley tripping me out. You know your heart skips a beat for someone you love? Or whatever the hell that saying is, but my is like…My body hates me and wants to kill me by sufficating itself. OR, it loves me ❤ Not but seriously i think i’m slowly dying. Yessss. Also on another note, just so i can look “productive” of whatever. This is a picture, a picture that made me say holy shit.

Yes, that is a badass fish
I got a blog and you DON’T!
Or maybe you do, but say you don’t so i can feel proud about something okeyyy?
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