19. no hay banda. no hay orchestra. this is all a taperecording.

yeah so ive been playing four shows in now. Two i dont even remember and a third had to be cancelled because you -not me- you, started tearing up furniture.  I absolutely love it here. I need better management. I was supposed to be on an extremely important business meeting today, for which i actually went and bought an alarm clock. I woke up today and found i had smashed the clock to pieces in my sleep. My roomie confirmed this. I think i work with catastrophical ideas. fuck now what am i supposed to do for christmas. I want my next song to be named birdshit.