Kurt and I are pretty caught up with all the Fringe that’s out right now. It’s fucking depressing. Such a great show, though i barley remember what i watch half the time. If you’re not watching this show, you should get a torrent and dl it asap.
I watch Battlestar Galactica a lot. It’s the best show that has ever graced television. Some will try to say Dexter is better. I’m not saying it’s not better—it’s like comparing chocolate cake to fruit salad.
Got the masters back today. I always compare every piece of my own music with Vaux records. They have not necessarily the best sounding records but the rawest with great volume. Our masters are not as loud as i would have hoped but still great. The mixes are way cleaner than our full length. Bottom line is this was done in an uber rush so with the time given (none) and the total recording and mastering costs ($320) this is pretty jawesome.
Everything with the EP is done except burning the discs. I’m going to do that tomorrow after I do something small with Mike Day (recording engineer).
Part of me is bummed cause i’m missing out on Dad’s House Memorial day weekend fest and First Street Smash, and maybe even UNM Battle of the Bands (such a great place to meet bands and sell merch). The life of a touring person.
Seems my friend is doing merch for Gogal Bordello—maybe even on the System of a Down tour. I’m stoked to see them at coachella. I didn’t care a few minutes ago but now i do.
I haven’t played good starcraft for a while now. I need it bad.
I ate myself silly today. Fucking Ho Hos gave me a headache, and a coma. Kurt made meat and gwack with habinaros. It’s hot. I had mud butt during practice because of it.
