Jaded
Two nights ago I saw the band ‘MEST’ all murder and extortion jokes aside, they were incredible. First time ever (I think) they have came to Australia.. Even if it had to be after they had broken up. Confusing. Anyway, I used to think te singer Tony was the coolest cat on the planet so seeing him act as cool as I thought he was when I was 12-13 now, with a mad set of pipes on him still made me enjoy the show much more then I could have ever thought. And I was talking about it to the point my girlfriend had to shut me up. Keen. I remember playing ‘drawing boards’ in my best friends garage with my first guitar and no drummer. Good times
As of right now, I’m I’m bed. I can’t sleep, usual, but I don’t know why. I’m exhausted in every sense. I watched a lil Wayne documentary ‘the Carter documentary’ that rich guy. What a jerk. But I’m addicted to his tunez and ego - so amazing. He genuinely just doesn’t give a shit. Reminds me of gabe saporta, but with more bullet holes and beeeetches.
I have a job interview tomorrow (another reason for desperately needing sleep) refer to prev post for a photo for my get up for said interview. Hopefully there’s no other cocky jerk with a smug grin there - otherwise I should have this in the bag.
I’ll let you, the Internet, know how I go. Maybe.
I love you 12:59am.
