So it's been a while. Almost past that point where if i rambled on about my holidays in too much detail youd be sitting back in your seat and stroking your chin saying "wow, dude really has nothing better to talk about"
If you did that you'd be close, but on the other hand i am not going to say much else other then that my holidays were pretty awesome.
I was able to sit and record some shit of my own. Branch out into uncharted territory and try something different but it was cool. I dropped my guitar's tuning to C and played around with some heavier sounds. Totally not my style but it is fun to branch out and try something new. Do musicians have ghost writers? If they do this will be my ghost band.
Did a few covers too. I wish i didn't live in an apartment building so i could track the vocals and stuff but whatever. I got friends with rooms. I will get at them at some point.
I can add almost getting crushed by a tractor trailer to my list of shit that sucks. Those guys gotta slow down and check their mirrors a little more often.
Also played some classic Nintendo. Mario 3 and the original Zelda. Both turbo wickawes games. I am not so much a gamer. In the least. So when i say i played a game for 3 hours i will stereotype that as a blip on a gamers week, but for me felt like an eternity. But even though it was time wasted the nostalgia and inner peace from said nostalgia was very much worth it.
But i lol'd at myself and how much i sucked at those games in contrast to when i was younger and i kicked ass at them. Then it got me to thinking,
What would happen in some alternate dimension where little 8-10 year old Me could hang out and play video games with now Me. I am sure those with kids could have some insight into this but still i gotta say it probably isn't quite the same.
Would Little Me be thinking "Who the heck is this turkey and where did he learn to suck at this game so bad?" And would now Me be able to read his mind?
What would the after effects be if now Me thought little Me was a weirdo and kinda didn't like him and realize that it is actually the same person just with varying degree's of life experience? I think it wouldn't be good. It wasn't a fun thought process .
None the less it would be interesting as hell to do something like that.
I would also throw a few words of caution his way in terms of some certain people he will come into contact with and should avoid like the plague even they looked awesome in that bra and those jeans that day.
Woman is a Danger Cat....