Saturday, January 15, 2011

fuck you, I'm on drugs

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Burritos for breakfast. Slow morning, slow rain for a couple hours north. Coldest weather since last winter, added the inner layer to my jacket for the first time this year. Lots of horses, cows, abandoned ranches with sunken rafters and decomposing roofs. Several snack stops between short stories that turned into tougher reading than usual through the winding road to Mt Shasta. No headaches, made the reservation for the motel over the phone. Ready to get weird. Waited around for everything to start working. Dusk was the beginning.
really really comfortable


total babe

ALMOST THERE

uh huh

definitely working

First stop after we checked in was the local grocery store for supplies. Ran part of the way, skipped the other. More beer, lots of different colored fruits, film, and water. Adventure plans panned out for everyone except for Joe and I. I was convinced that I was coming down as everyone walked out the door and I just wanted to lay on the bed upside down with the back of my legs pointing straight in the air. Joe got out of the shower and wanted to make music so we started a band. I'm not sure how we got away with being so loud and obnoxious without anyone calling the police, but we did and we even finished recording a whole song. If you listened to our radio show the other day on KPSU Portland then you heard it. If not, you'll have to wait until the tour tape comes out.

babe flag

fuck you I'm on drugs

Another successful day of tour even we didn't play a show. A lot of really weird shit happened later on in the night, but I don't know how everyone feels about their parts in it so until they give me some kind of consent, I'l just leave it as hey we had a good fucking time in Weed, Ca acting like a bunch of bros, eating drugs and pooring beer in each others asses. High class party time. And I'm really glad that we were pretty much the only people around when all of this happened.

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