Statistics state that you sleep for almost a third of your life. Thats bloody crazy. Imagine not sleeping at all? Would be pretty funny. Almost like a scene from a zombie movie. The point past the realm of weariness and into the hazy stage is quite strange altogether. Every moment seems to blur into the next and its like living a second behind yourself. We all go through stages of sleep deprivation wondering when will we get back onto that regular pattern again. I only say this because all this week and last has been a complete mirage where I know I was there but if I really think about it its goes all purple haze all over my brain. And yipee the CD is nearly finished I’m glad to say with the tracks mentioned by Ross during the week. Its been a long fucking tiring road. Yes i would do it again but this time I would borrow Indy’s whip and flake those miscreants like those poor unfortunate Indian kids in “The Temple of Doom”.

Just so ya know, it doesn’t work out any cheaper to do things yourself and as a band in today’s industry it’s nice to have that element of control and direction. But sometimes it is just better to have an objective point of view and to just give in here and there. So i reckon from personal experience if you take your band seriously then do it properly and don’t try cut corners. Practice your instrument and know your part to play, don’t go out and get drunk all the time because you think you should because you’re a rock star. Drink when it’s over because a) You will appreciate it more and b) Your band will appreciate you more.

I’m going to practice now. Later. Keep it real 1998.

This post was brought to by the Letter “K” and the number “9″ like the movie.