Got some song ideas. Realized some songs I already have are probably OK to be on the record. Made another beat. Kicked it with the honey dips after work each night. Chiefed Dutches until I was a clueless retard. Finally ate fried chicken with string beans and want to sleep now. But I have a session from 3-11.
I've been getting steady side work as an engineer this week, which has provided some much needed guap before my unemployment benefits kick in (whooo...I'm interested to see how a check every week is going to kick-start my writing). However, one of the artists was a no-show, and one cat in particular I had to record, was the musical equivalent of getting kicked in the balls repeatedly.
The thangs I do for money....
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