12.29.2002

Well, i think i have found my (and yes, you can call me totally gay for saying this) musical mate... it is devin. When he and i jam we go between playing drums, bass, and guitar. It is almost like we know exactly where the song (improvising of course) is going. I can throw myself into a downward spiral of an insane 10 beat fill which would normally make no sense in a musical situation until the downbeat which i sparatically throw in there, and he hits it with me like it was intended... i dont want to say magical, but thats what it seems like. Its like eating a burger that you feel was made specially for you, like if subway made burgers, only not as healthy, cuz honestly, who really likes a non-greasy burger? then ill pick up the guitar, and devin will move to my drums, now he is by no means a drummer, but if i just play a riff, he'll try his best to lay down a steady back beat, and he will do a more than adequet (im illiterate) job.

Well, thats really it, i have decided to start a new musical project consisting of Me, Devin, and the honorable Ritch Batch (Rick "Bringin' the Rock" Bach). It will be one of the most strange mixes of talent, ever. I, who have been mostly listening to Smashing Pumpkins, Papa Roach, and METALLICA, Devin, who has been consumed by a strange stew of Funk, Disco [Jam-air-ih-quwhy (once again, im illiterate)], and opium, and Rick, who has maintained his steady flow of punk and alternative rock influences. Whatever comes out of this fusion of shit, it will most likely be better than anything created with my original band, which wasn't terrible, until we stopped practicing. Steve Weirich will forever remain the greatest front man in the world, if he could only sing....

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