After last night's show, I've been featured on CBC Radio, and will be again tomorrow morning, and I do short music reviews for The Scope now, apparently.
I look drunk in the picture because I'm acting drunk. I sort of look as though I'm singing, all sultry like, to a girl by the bar.
Incidently, no sex yet, but the day's not over.
7am. I won't hear it, but people driving to work will. And my dad is going to set his alarm.
And I finally get the impression that my parents are proud of this stand up racket, though they still haven't seen me do it.
I swear a lot. Mom won't like that.
Today was a good day.
The White Strips didn't make it. I forgot to use them for a decent week or so.
But you know me and commitment...
Incidently, no sex yet, but the day's not over.
7am. I won't hear it, but people driving to work will. And my dad is going to set his alarm.
And I finally get the impression that my parents are proud of this stand up racket, though they still haven't seen me do it.
I swear a lot. Mom won't like that.
Today was a good day.
The White Strips didn't make it. I forgot to use them for a decent week or so.
But you know me and commitment...
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