Situation resolved.
Almost.
With a lot of panicked flailing. Yeah, I fucked up okay. I don't need everyone staring at me. It's like, I'm only....
Well, I amn't anymore.
All I've proved is we're smart enough to screw up.
Lou's been repaired. The addiction's been cured. Deus Ex Machina I guess. It's hard not to use an ability you didn't have a week ago, like suddenly growing an extra arm. It's nice to be in control again.
We played to a thousand people the other night. I think I've found a new addiction. To radiate energy and feel the desire come back. To touch each mind with a look and feel that person's thrill. The same people met us selling quick-burned CD's pulled straight from the line five minutes after we finished, begging for the same momentary thrill. Instant fanbase, bragging to everyone about how awesome we were.
Build a dedicated core of fans, and the rest will follow. That's the plan. Yeah, we'll be careful. Look, I amn't stupid. No intense physical stuff. The girls know. We don't want to be the band Jezebel hate.
But I think I know what I want to do with my life. And I've never seen Sylvie smile like that. Relaxing in our apartment, winding down in our underwear, I think we all agreed that feeling was so much better
And to think, it took just five minutes and an RJ-45 cable to learn how to play the guitar from Lou.
Deus Ex Machina, I guess.
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Almost.
With a lot of panicked flailing. Yeah, I fucked up okay. I don't need everyone staring at me. It's like, I'm only....
Well, I amn't anymore.
All I've proved is we're smart enough to screw up.
Lou's been repaired. The addiction's been cured. Deus Ex Machina I guess. It's hard not to use an ability you didn't have a week ago, like suddenly growing an extra arm. It's nice to be in control again.
We played to a thousand people the other night. I think I've found a new addiction. To radiate energy and feel the desire come back. To touch each mind with a look and feel that person's thrill. The same people met us selling quick-burned CD's pulled straight from the line five minutes after we finished, begging for the same momentary thrill. Instant fanbase, bragging to everyone about how awesome we were.
Build a dedicated core of fans, and the rest will follow. That's the plan. Yeah, we'll be careful. Look, I amn't stupid. No intense physical stuff. The girls know. We don't want to be the band Jezebel hate.
But I think I know what I want to do with my life. And I've never seen Sylvie smile like that. Relaxing in our apartment, winding down in our underwear, I think we all agreed that feeling was so much better
And to think, it took just five minutes and an RJ-45 cable to learn how to play the guitar from Lou.
Deus Ex Machina, I guess.
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--m(^0^)m-- Wot, no sig?