ebay is a serious addiction. Some choose drugs, I choose auctioning stuff online. Side note, where can i get some heavy drugs? I have an 18 hr flight next month, what OTC medicine really knocks you out? ok, back. I am selling my Def Leppard style electronic drum kit. I got it for 75$ at guitar center, and its going for WAY more than that on the bay. rock and roll.
The band is on a brief break while our singer goes to aruba or some island to rest up the pipes, and do whole holistic experience, you know, acupuncture, yoga, herbal remedies, I have no idea what I am talking about.
Last night I got 3.5 hours of sleep. I can honestly say that is the least sleep i have ever gotten in my life. Among other things, I sacraficed the sleep for one Jeff Tweedy. He’s doing some free shows in Lower Manhattan, and the only way to get tickets was to pick them up in person today. I arrived at 8:45 for the 11:00 on sale, with a decent amount of people in front of me. By 9, there were at least 500, and by 11, the line had wrapped clear around broad street, covering Wall street, and entire block and a half. The entire week in the series of shows sold out by the end of the morning.
While waiting on line, all was quiet on The Street (as the big money people call it) and I begin to hear a Japanese Flute playing. Interesting, what could this be? I look next to me, and the normal looking guy who i had just talked to a few minutes ago has a flute in his hands, like that scene in Kill Bill, when Bill is outside the church. I swear he was not carrying this thing when he arrived. Maybe it was collapsable.
There is something running in the apartment above me. Its to small to be an adult, to fast to be a child, and too heavy to be an animal…..what could it be? its really late, these people should be quiet. there is also some looping low end thing happening. Maybe someone left a tv on? Or a record player is skipping. who has a record player in greenpoint? Williamsburg, maybe, but not here.
You are not a real person if you’ve never pulled an all-nighter while in college. Unless, of course, you are a slacker musician.
Comment by Cathleen_Stumps — October 18, 2005 @ 11:53 am