May 13, 2024
I had work today. I was sneezing like crazy! Some stuff from my nose even fell onto the grill and sizzled. I was beyond grateful that no one saw.
I couldn’t do anything about it! I had to keep running to the back and blowing my nose!
I recorded a quick demo. I didn’t really try, but that’s mainly because I didn’t want to be noisy with the guitar. I think Josh and Leila were sleeping.
I also wanted to get it done quickly so I can start working on drums and keys for the song tomorrow. It’s pretty helpful to post a song the day after I start it. That way I can fix little things that I may not have noticed.
I got Beatles’66 from the library yesterday. I’m excited to start reading it. I think that each chapter represents one month. I guess it’s a bit like the Get Back documentary, but book form.
That’s perfect, because I had always said I wished there was a Get Back style documentary for each album, since their approach to recording each album seemed to be different.
The way they were in Get Back is not what it would’ve looked like on Sgt. Pepper. You would’ve seen a lot more of George Martin for one thing.
I had burned a hole in the wall. It caused me to become motivated. I stopped and wondered if someone might be on the opposite end of the wall. I stuck my nose through the opening and sniffed, hard.
I smelt foul cock. I wretched. Then I smelt wonderful breast. I became loving. I crawled through the cavity and emerged victorious.
I landed upon a stash of gold coins. Bob Dylan’s face was stamped into the coins. I swallowed a few, just for good luck.
A day has passed and I still haven’t heard back from the hot babe. I approached her yesterday and gave her my number. She told me she’d text me that evening. I haven’t heard shit. I decided to go outside and find her.
I wandered through the streets. I knocked on doors and described her as best I could. I didn’t know her name. That was a major problem. I screamed into the night for her. I just shouted ‘HOT SHISHKA!!! COME SEE ME!’
I returned home just as the sun was rising. The sky was wonderfully orange. It looked real heavenly.
The power structure forced me into a fetal position. It slapped my ass as it tied my hands behind my back. It took me to the mall and made me stare at billboards. I tried to close my eyes. It used little hooks to keep my eye lids open.
I also just realized something. I was about to upload the song and video I did for today. But I if I upload it tomorrow then I can work on the tomorrow songs all day and post it the day after.
I realize the challenge is to just finish something everyday. To export a song and a music video. I don’t have to post it until tomorrow. That's a lot better. I’m still creating and finishing something every single day. That’s what matters.