Interests:Drumming for myself and for Legions of Raum, METAL, letting my curiosity get the better of me, Misanthropy, Misogyny, cars, and my job at US Steel. Expertise:Expertise? Wtf is that? I'm decent at many things, but certainly not an expert in any one thing. Except maybe getting into trouble. Or falling down stairs. Industry:Engineering
Ehhh... still don't feel like putting it up. Sorry. Not like anyone reads this anyways.
Album recording is going pretty good so far. Drums, Guitars, Bass and Vocals have all been recorded, and now it's down to just a little bit of editing and mixing/mastering. Hopefully we'll be able to have a final copy in the next month or two. We've also got two people interested in playing guitar and bass for us, so let's hope THESE ones go through. So close....
So I pretty much finished the entry I'd been working on for a while. Upon completion, I suddenly felt a desire to NOT put it up anymore, and to just trash it. I suddenly felt very stupid for having written it, and in retrospect I think I sound like a bit of a creeper. Ugh.
But no, I had promised myself that I'd put it up, and in a way I think it might help me. So no worries. It will go up as a Protected post in a few hours (I need to sleep now), so if you're curious enough to see what all the fuss is all about, you'll know where to find it. And, you Protected people know who you are.
I figured I'd post lyrics I wrote for one of our songs, entitled Pandemic. Negative criticism will be received with a complimentary punch to the face. Thank you.
What began as a mild parasite,
Grew into something more sinister.
Initially able to keep the disease in check,
Unaware of its capability
To overcome any natural boundary.
Mutate, Learn, Adapt, and Evolve!
Warring strains vie for supremacy.
There is only enough room for one.
Deviation won't be tolerated.
Their struggles further my demise.
The infection works to slowly grate away the outer layer of skin.
