The day after Infinity

Sounds like the name of a sci-fi novel.

Alternately, The Devil Wears Time Machine Sneakers.

I opened my guitar case and ended up here.

Today would’ve been, ahem, WILL be two days in a row that I played electric guitar.

Yesterday with Petty/Cash and today to play some MSGW refreshers so we can play a show all together.

Two bands I’m in. Woo. The show is almost one month away and I’m not panicking yet even though I’m coming off the broken finger and still in pt cuz you know what? I trust my friends. I trust myself. I’ll get it together. THEY’re doin’ great just fine dandy lets go cotton candy ice cream in the snow kind of you people you know?

I’ve been reading too much internet and not enough writing.

The other day I almost post some texts I was proud of.

Maybe I still will.

Anywho I AM actually really excited to play this guitar but it’s right there and this (computer) was right there so why not write there on the couch for a min and do some dinks with the fingertips and nimble bits will piddle back to me.

Yesterday was the sidetrack skateshop summer skate jam. Very fun. I shoulda posted on the calendar here but how many things can one person do? Seriously, I wanna know.

How many things can one person do?

What is a thing? Or a person? Who am I? When is it done?

Is existential dread a universal feeling?

Wow okay getting dark there maybe need some edits to keep the sponsors happy.

Mommy? DADA?!

Is it possible to post a voice memo from my phone here?

Give me a minute…

Ok I don’t think it worked. Do you see it? Do you hear it?

I don’t.

One more sec. Or rather, two secs.

Okay I don’t think it’s workin.

Gonna throw this computer in the trash and start writing scripts on a yellow legal pad.

Hope to see y’all at the show September 6th at Alluvial Brewing.

Thanks byeeeeee if I could doo double birds rn I sooooo woullllllld