had a dream that I can’t talk about.
had trouble getting out of bed this morning. the sobering reminder of what it means to be an adult. I won’t pretend that I’ve got everything figured out. I couldn’t fool you, anyway.
great expectations.
the harsh truth.
it’s a beautiful day, if you’re talking about the weather.
ben and I both fought off hangovers in the studio this morning. i still feel fucking terrible. we recorded guitar though which is a big weight off my shoulders.
considered getting mcdonald’s on the way home. didn’t. regret it now.
working on easily the biggest and greatest project of my life at the moment. nothing to do with this morning, or eaux neaux at all.
also, saw itsagamble! last night. new stuff is a lot less melodic and more rhythmic. which is cool, but i fucking love the song he used to open the set with last summer.
