I Still Walk Barefoot(ed)
I have been slacking as a blogger, which may or not be worth caring about but I do miss you dear junebugfuneral. I miss your blinking cursor and I miss blog entries from Mimi and other wonderful/funny people. The obsession with Tumblr and sites in which one simply collects images have been bumming me out. It's reminiscent of the lists teenage girls make of things they like. Mine included the moon, paper lanterns and walking barefoot. LAAAAAAAAAAAAAME. haha. I like this hat, this fucking hat defines me. OK i'm tired if you can't tell.
Anyhoo I vow here and now to post some show reviews soon. I know I am not good at it but surely people would rather read my 2 cents on local music over my pointless personal rants.
Speaking of which, The Grisly Hand just finished our 10th show in 5 weeks or something like that. Last night was a wedding and also marked Chas's final set with Gris. It makes me sad but I know he's going to do something really badass and that we'll soldier on and continue to become the best band we can be. Our recordings for our 45 are finished and we're just hoping to have things mixed, mastered & pressed by Dec. 30th. FINGERS CROSSED BRO.
It's my favorite season and though it's been marked so far by some pretty serious depression/depressive feelings I am still enjoying it immensely. I'm such a fan it bothers me that it was 86 yesterday. TOO warm for october damnit.
NOT IN MY AMERICA.
Anyhoo I vow here and now to post some show reviews soon. I know I am not good at it but surely people would rather read my 2 cents on local music over my pointless personal rants.
Speaking of which, The Grisly Hand just finished our 10th show in 5 weeks or something like that. Last night was a wedding and also marked Chas's final set with Gris. It makes me sad but I know he's going to do something really badass and that we'll soldier on and continue to become the best band we can be. Our recordings for our 45 are finished and we're just hoping to have things mixed, mastered & pressed by Dec. 30th. FINGERS CROSSED BRO.
It's my favorite season and though it's been marked so far by some pretty serious depression/depressive feelings I am still enjoying it immensely. I'm such a fan it bothers me that it was 86 yesterday. TOO warm for october damnit.
NOT IN MY AMERICA.
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