I might have a line-up solidified. Things might be looking up. I ate some dogshit this weekend. I had ice cream on Friday, a chocolate bar last night and some Timbits today. This is a dangerous game. I love music.
The Haps
I’m still struggling with my mental health in a big way. But I think I’m winning. Exercise diet fucking, Blah blah blah. Putting a band together is hell. No one will ever be good enough. I don’t know how a guy like Anton Newcombe can put together a 15+ piece band being the epic asshole…