Scales

I am bothered by Krasues that go around barefoot.

Oh dang I missed this.. Well some things go without question. But I hope its just an overactive imagination.

+1 Boots are a man's best friend when the dog dies. Glowriffic. It looks spunky.

Synth solos.

Rhythm sequences: I like the breakdown a lot. The only suggestion I have is bulking up that lead another sound in the backdrop like maybe more strings, an arp, brass, the breakdown lead sound, whatever works, ect. Just my two cents, take it or leave it

I get confused sometimes.

Inked.

Everyone has the right to dream. Maybe I'm a 5,000-year-old necromancer with a Stephanie Myers reading addiction. Old could be the new black, which would make old the new old!

dunno

Hell, I've got it bookmarked. http://www.westernemporium.com/store/vests.php

I'm going to pry my car doors open, hit the defrost till it works, drive on bad roads dodging or hitting any deer, and get to the nearest store.. because there's only two things in the world I want right now, and both of those are caffeine.

Content, depressed, optimistic, cynical, uncertain, hoping the roads are drivable tomorrow. Like after trying three anti-depressants in one year I'm just going to hibernate instead schedule-permitting, whenever the need arises.

Bacon should be on DGN, slender enough, but in woman form.. ..with beer.

Weird, random, good.. but slightly evil, but not as evil as the cat.

Here's some I thought of.. ..and for those with different grammatical tastes.. heres some i thouht off It's all good. Apocalyptica - Cohkka Modest Mouse - Float On Alice In Chains - Heaven Beside You

Wacky, cooky, sad, happy, a little ill physically and mentally, clothing, air, incessant breathing reflexes and a dreariness towards Charles Dickens's literature.

This is me at work, I look old because it was uh, a Monday..

Annoyed, slowly becoming tired, looking forward to tomorrow, a warm feeling of dread.

After reading that kidnapping idea, I'll be selling "Crush Kits" which will consist of a grappling hook, rope, kevlar, chloroform, a sub-machine gun, rounds, and Kevin Spacey resocialized to believe he's a turtle. "Crush Kits: because finding love is as simple as infiltrating a criminal organization to make lasagna on the fifth level down."

Listening to an unfinished track, wondering when it started getting dark at 5:30, deliberately messing with my sleep schedule, getting ready to call a friend up...

Black shoes, black jeans, black shirt, brownish black hair.. have to get that cut and redyed...

I FEEL IT'S ALMOST 6:30 A.M. ..and I'm wired.