As always, I had trouble sleeping. With the time being around 4 AM, sitting at my aunt's house while she visits her dying sister in Kentucky (my other aunt) taking care of her trio of babies that just so happen to be chihuahuas, not much productivity can come from a person. Frustrated with not being able to slow my brain from racing in every direction all at once, I hop on my bike and go to Dunkin' Donuts.
I spent roughly two hours sitting at Dunkin' Donuts dipping bagels into my decaffeinated coffee (blasphemous, I know). The first half of my two hour stint there was spent renaming wireless networks to stupid stuff that I wont publicize on here out of stupid paranoia. The latter half of the two hour period was spent making this:
The song is by a band called "The Whoopass Girls," and the track is titled "Old Red." They're just some midwestern kids making sloppy, care-free music. It's real, raw, and truthful. Check 'em out. If you're into them, check out the other from 'em that's along the same lines under the band names "Henry Bemis Is A Super Hero," "The Loneliest Cowgirls," "Screaming And Dreaming," and . . . I feel like I'm forgetting one of them . . .
I miss all of my friends.
Personal and the Pizza's tonight at The Old Miami in Detroit. Probably going solo, oh well, it will be a good time. I wish that teleportation devices existed so all of my friends from Kentucky and around the world could tag along.
-Matt
I spent roughly two hours sitting at Dunkin' Donuts dipping bagels into my decaffeinated coffee (blasphemous, I know). The first half of my two hour stint there was spent renaming wireless networks to stupid stuff that I wont publicize on here out of stupid paranoia. The latter half of the two hour period was spent making this:
The song is by a band called "The Whoopass Girls," and the track is titled "Old Red." They're just some midwestern kids making sloppy, care-free music. It's real, raw, and truthful. Check 'em out. If you're into them, check out the other from 'em that's along the same lines under the band names "Henry Bemis Is A Super Hero," "The Loneliest Cowgirls," "Screaming And Dreaming," and . . . I feel like I'm forgetting one of them . . .
I miss all of my friends.
Personal and the Pizza's tonight at The Old Miami in Detroit. Probably going solo, oh well, it will be a good time. I wish that teleportation devices existed so all of my friends from Kentucky and around the world could tag along.
-Matt
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