dry white toast

it feels strange to be talking about this, but it's happening again. no, i'm not talking about that hair growing on my chest or my voice lowering to bruce wayne range. it's about the music, glen and i are starting a band again. we've practiced sporadicaly over the past year and both been distracted by life and now we're going to give it a go. it feels quite surreal doing this at 27, music seems like a young man's sport, but i think i'm far too conscious of these things. if you're intrigued, surprise we have a myspace and it's at myspace.com/reunionsound. it would've been fun to reunite the regents blues brothers style and find simon at some far away diner.

so i just looked at all of the things i was supposed to do over the past month. guess what i stopped putting all of my rage tapes to the dvd hard drve. alex burnt one and it was some strange format, so i might wait until we get a new computer. the new white stripes did give me a boner, i'm never sure if its jack's pants or meg's top. teir albums are pretty sexual for white people.