The Liar, the Bitch and the Warlord
I’m the bitch.
No post today (uh, except for this one but as you shall soon see it won’t be much of a post) because I have been spending quality time on the blog that got me interested in this blogging crap in the first place. He saved me some time by blogging about two things that I could respond to rather than be wrong all by myself.
…all by myself
….that’s what friends are for.
Now I am watching Richard Engel talking about “spending time” with Hezbollah.
Had a fun time golfing with ChrisB last night. I miss Kim and Alex but Chris helped make this time more fun by going out drinking with me on a Tuesday night. Drinking on a Tuesday night tends to make things a little bit brighter.
Rock practice tomorrow night and I am excited to work on more new songs with the bigDrag boys. That is a start. I still need to solidify the live to tape recording for DC Liar’s arrival and make sure it doesn’t clash with the e-pissy reading date. I also need to have a sit down with my friend the PDawg to talk about recording Kish. Finally, I have to play Cousin Mike and Bill some of the fB tracks I put on CD.
There’s still some life left.
No post today (uh, except for this one but as you shall soon see it won’t be much of a post) because I have been spending quality time on the blog that got me interested in this blogging crap in the first place. He saved me some time by blogging about two things that I could respond to rather than be wrong all by myself.
…all by myself
….that’s what friends are for.
Now I am watching Richard Engel talking about “spending time” with Hezbollah.
Had a fun time golfing with ChrisB last night. I miss Kim and Alex but Chris helped make this time more fun by going out drinking with me on a Tuesday night. Drinking on a Tuesday night tends to make things a little bit brighter.
Rock practice tomorrow night and I am excited to work on more new songs with the bigDrag boys. That is a start. I still need to solidify the live to tape recording for DC Liar’s arrival and make sure it doesn’t clash with the e-pissy reading date. I also need to have a sit down with my friend the PDawg to talk about recording Kish. Finally, I have to play Cousin Mike and Bill some of the fB tracks I put on CD.
There’s still some life left.
posted by edP | 9:23 PM
6 Comments:
Yeah, We gotta do the edP live set. Call the P Dawg and tell him to lay out the tarp.
Tarp? Am I supposed to play out in the rain? Do I have to play MacArthur Park?
That wasn't part of the deal Blackheart!
Drinkin' tarp - The out-of-doors is definitely not our ally in this endeavor.
Drinkin' tarp? What the hell is that?
Jumpin' Jesus on a pogo-stick, man...
Of all the people who should understand this concept.. A drinkin' tarp is a preventive measure employed to deflect all of the musical awesomeness (and vomit) that would result in an endeavor of this sort. I'd wager that tha P-Dawg is a man who appreciates his (unstained) carpeting, and we should respect that (yet still, barf under the tarp when he's not looking).
Oh. Now I understand, and I like it. Now how are we going to get my sweet Lord off of that pogo stick?
Don't answer that.
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