shit... i'm so tired. rock was too cool tonight. i wish that it was as interesting every time. actually being able to do some jamming with ross and not having the music nazi say "that notes wrong."



fuck him, man. what a narrow minded dweeb.



jesus. that's harsh.



we did a sort of ambient thing, that was really cool, but i was having and out of body experience, and couldn't continue playing. something was getting to me in a really good way. we tried to reprise it, but it wasn't the same. we should record our practices. ross and i did a sort of bluegrass deal, too. it felt really good. i wonder if he's ever thought about using a compressor. might even shit out a little more, but it would take away a lot of dynamics. i'm still thinking that they're a crutch for live performance. i don't know, though. gilmour uses like 6 of those old dyna comps wired into his rack. he's a freak, though.



must....sleep. too much rock tonight....can't type.....