'They' toy with us...

Anger expelled is anger vanquished, never to return.

It's holiday time now. Cycles left for 'Brat-tiz-lah-vee-ah' on monday and tomorrow i venture to Amsterdam. Upon return (next week) we'll have the gig coming up - 5th Oct @ Grey Horse - BE THERE - and then the following week it's recording time? I don't want to say anything about it until it is confirmed, so maybe it isn't recording time that week. But it better bloody well be. This itch is starting to tear holes in my skin and all my joy is slowly seeping out of these holes. But we'll get there in the end. One way or another we're doing this bastard before the year is up.

Dude to the extra practice, the songs are just a little bit fantastic now (though never finished). Expect a set full of surprises, new sounds, new dance moves, new equipment, new rush of blood and a sexual energy from Shakes that could endanger us all.

I'm out. enjoy your week.

So this is my life...

Shit happens. Rehersals have been going good. New completed songs ready to be aired at our gigs. Where they'll end up in the set is completely in air now... As is our recording.

Spud still isn't back so i think things are moving back until october. I'm a little vexed at this. One hard thing about all this is when you give up everything to make yourself work to deadlines set by other people. This is all i want to do, but it seems like i can't do it because i'm working 'for' other people. Fuck this. I've let some people down that mean a lot to me because there was 'NO OTHER TIME' that we could record and now this?

Whatever. I'll stick by my boys and keep m,y eyes to the sky because everything works out for the best in the end.