I feel like dog shit.
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Just puked in the driveway in front of my family. It's been a food poisonerific afternoon. Imma take a little nap before I drive to my gig.
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Weird, the first thing I did this morning was puke and I have no idea why, I can't remember the last time I threw up.
I've got a gig tonight and it's currently 15 degrees out which means people will either have cabin fever and want to get out of the house or say "fuck it, it's too cold" and stay in.
I've got a short rehearsal at one to work up a Christmas song, gig at nine and then I have to get up at 7am tomorrow and help my friend do a Christmas decoration install at some fancy mansion so I hear you. These people are paying $1,800 to have a couple of guys come out and decorate their house.
I've got a gig tonight where Im the only vocalist (how does this happen with "pro" musicians anymore?)
i'm always trying to convince my students to sing. especially the ones who show any proficiency. this trend of "i don't want to sing" has to stop.
I love/hate rich people.
You know what I hate? The fact that I'll probably make 5 times as much hanging wreaths and garland and decorations tomorrow than I will playing music tonight. Well not really hate it but I'm just sayin'...
Just puked in the driveway in front of my family. It's been a food poisonerific afternoon. Imma take a little nap before I drive to my gig.
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