I'm down south this week recording with brassika and James. The band is getting along really well. I made a post a few months ago, either here or in life of sky, saying that I really understood people now. I knew how to be liked, meet new people and influence others. This rainy country town weather reminds me of staying with Ella. I can use this and my newly found work ethic to make new memories of that calibre. Build the house. Party, make friends, make music, go on holidays everywhere, indulge in local cuisines, its hard work, but its satisfying, things will only get better. Friends and women are a distraction from more and greater friends and women in places far away in the future. Let's take some photos.
Did I even have a life? I didn't even like brow. I didn't like my housemates, I didn't really like Cecily either. I want to make my own music in my new house with a cathedral roof. I want to start my own business. I have the skills required. I could do this is another country but I have so many great contacts here.
I don't know... I'm a nice, fun, interesting guy. Only takes 5 seconds to reply. Maybe they just don't use Facebook chat often and forget. Maybe people are worried they'll grow to really like me and then I'll ignore them. I wouldn't do that. I still talk to all my friends, they just don't talk to me. It's sad. Oh well, there are plenty others that will talk to me, I can't be loved by everyone. I'll show them all what they're missing.
Today I'm driving to Albany with a band to play trumpet with them. I don't know what to say. I know what I want to say, but I fear that they'll somehow find this post. That's extremely unlikely. I'll rename the post to be sure. Albany is a depressing place. There's nothing there. It's cold, windy, isolated. This band needs a lot of work, lots of rehearsal time, especially with their new drummer.
New drummer sounded good. They all sounded good. Just the song writing is a bit lame.
It's quite nice here... Too many flies though. Here are some pictures.
So before I go I want to experience as many of the local escorts as I fancy. Today my twitter account suggested a page called goa escorts. Where is goa? I wondered... It's in India! It looks like the perfect place to travel, cheap, hot, humid, and good escorts.
