i'm spending an extraordinarily long time trying to get the text to look right even though it doesn't matter for a second because no one is going to read this anyway and it's for me. right? should i be putting on some sort of a persona? i feel like i should. I feel like i'm kind of in high school. this is my first weblog, in which i hope to talk mostly about making records and making pictures. probably less about pictures. so here goes.
next week we're going in to work on pet heart. we were working on it at alex's house but then i kind of dropped his external hard drive onto the screen of my Tibook and snapped the whole assembly kind of off. it's still hanging out but certainly doesn't stay up on its own anymore. So, we go back to inner ear for another day. We've been in and out for almost 2 years, trying to do this record. everyone wants to know when we'll put it out, and no one really cares about the fact that we want it to be good. or at least we want it to be what we want, instead of not what we want. The problem is, what we want changes every day. trying to keep this project under control has been really difficult for me, because i get so tired after having to play and record all day. David and alex could go forever, because they're simply creating. Me, i have to do both things. they tend to not really get it when i'm beat and want to sleep or play final fantasy; i think in the past they maybe thought it was a lack of passion. No. it's just that i'm tired.
friday chad is mixing georgie james at silver sonya. i'd like to hang out and see what he does with that. i love them. saturday martin and i are going to master a record. sunday i have my last day at murky. monday pagoda is mixing. i love them, too.
what else.
nothing.
this is so weird.
goodbye, self.
