Monday, May 12, 2008

Home By Midnight. (I'd Walk 14 Miles for You)

Everytime I post, I feel that it's always a repetition of the same olde thing. Welp, I guess that's why I went and did some intresting stuff.
First of all it kinda started on Monight/Tuesday morning. I didn't sleep because I thought I was going to go to prison. I doubt am for what I did but then I decided while lying in bed that I would have NO problem with it. It's actually something that I would want to do before I die. I've been to jail, but never prison. After that all the Mt. Pathetic kids were talking about Leaf and that shit, so they were all getting ready to leave and I was on the brink of startying something amazing. A field recording expirement with Foreman. Originally it started as us with Rowland but he dropped out the first day or just never hung out with us while we kept on doing it. We've realeased an E.P. Called Malarkey, E-mail me if you want a copy; donate some cash, for a beautiful piece of sound. You can check out our myspace.com if you're not so sure it's your kinda schtick: www.myspace.com/nojokecharleston
Please be our friend and ask for a copy. We're starting on the next release SIXSIXSLEEPOVER! I'm super excited about this one because it's actually been four years in the making. Heh. REALLY!
Foreman and I are also getting fans for our other band The Ultimate Weapon(no myspace)and will hopefully be collaborating with Sean Robertson and Tay Mcknab in the near future. Thank God school's over, aye kids? On the solo, I've been getting mad dates for the D.J. Which is really good for me because this keeps me active and busy. Out of trouble, if you will.
Saturday was great because a lot of old friends came to my show. Though the first band that played got the cops called. Being a D.J. Though I could adjust volume so we could still have a keg and dance party. Good shit. I kicked ass in Kickball, again. Great shit. Then I went to a wedding which makes me wonder what mine will be like. It rained like crazy in the beginning. I guess thank God we didn't go to the beach? Originally were was going to be. I tried not to drive home because I got smashed but I really didn't have anywhere to stay. THANKS FRIENDS! Anyways, this was a fucking miracle sent to me my car ran out of gas over by Ashley Phosphate. People get mugged or hurt on this road so it was good that I was wearing loafers. I was on foot from North Charleston to Summerville. I tried to get this girl at the gas station to give me a ride but all she could do is let me use her iPhone. After that I tried hitch hiking and then I finally ran into this woman near the railroad tracks. I, apparently, scared the shit out of her. I helped her put up reality signs; at 11:00 P.M. At night? She didn't even help me. The map looks like this.
(The black is where I walked)
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Needless to say my feet fucking hurt and I was definately not even going to get up to post this but realized that it might be intresting to some.


SHSHSHSHSHOWS
Tomorrow: Ashley Ave. 319(I think?) Between Fishbourne St. And Sumter. (Robbie and Vadims) 10:00 P.M.
May 24th or 26th (Date is to be either/or possibly change) 255 St. Phillip St.
27th: Info. Coming ASAP

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