2007
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August 20th, 2007.
Angies all paintin’ on one another. Well, just Angie painting Ange… no… Angela painting Angi… THAT’S what it was! It’s just cool that the Pour House in Reisterstown, MD has resident face painters. OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA Rowan Corbett – frequent part of Tinsmith, Love-slave of ilyAIMY, finally getting to strut his stuff as a solo…
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August 15th, 2007.
Booking is painful and sometimes embarrassing. Not from the point of view of asking women out – I mean – in that circumstance, being turned down sucks – and it’s embarrassing. With booking, being turned down is a massive part of the job and for every hundred emails you maybe only get ten gigs –…
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August 13th, 2007.
Chaos days, chaos days. Between Lover and Twilight is occupying the majority of my bandwidth, slowly being uploaded to Irvine, California where it will be printed, pressed, returned… It’s out of our hands now and with that always comes a certain sense of relief, but then there will be the terror of opening the box – did…
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August 29th, 2007.
It’s a rough night. Too many plans re coming to naught and women who stop talking to you when they land men show the extent of their interest and people who don’t like Celtic bands show the extent of their taste. I’ve shown the extent of my talent by having a hard time playing Paul…
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August 6th, 2007.
Continuing nightmares. I’m still up till 6 or 7 in the morning every night, and when I finally DO fall asleep, I have nightmares about the end of the world, or about Heather leaving. I just woke up out of a dream about doing a Q&A session with a bar full of people being televised by…
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August 5th, 2007.
What can I say? I Love White Rose Confession. Fridays really, really suck, but I LOVE White Rose Confession. This past Friday was truly a day from Hell – one of those days where the moment you get up (late) everything’s already going wrong at full tilt and it never, ever turns around.. At the…
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August 2nd, 2007.
Typical rob dreams last night – the world ended, wide-spread calamity, chaos and the burning of things. Last-minute packing. I decided if I couldn’t bring ALL of my Magic cards, i shouldn’t bring ANY of my Magic cards. The realization that at the end of the world, being a musician turns out to have been…
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July 21st, 2007.
I wonder what it says about America today that we’re making SO many vigilante movies… I guess we’ve always had a tradition of cowboys taking the law into their own hands and shooting up the bad guys, giving them a justice far more final than what our justice system will generally hand out. Mara ran…
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July 20th, 2007.
Me making manly man dust with the manly man SAW! At the College Perk open mic in College Park, MD – two pairs of sisters (Laws and Smiths) make me want to sing that “Sisters” song from White Christmas! hm… yeah. Heather and Justin and I stuck in the back of the truck, making our…
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July 9th, 2007.
Ha – posted this last entry on another blog o’mine – one frequently lurked upon by old, old friends – and Alison, my crush from kindergarten wrote: “Long ago, I went to see a band play. There was an opening performer not noted on the ticket or any advertising. A guy came out on stage…