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Crash out to me anytime dude. I’m here

meme image of what appears to be the Loch Ness Monster holding a gun. Text reads: "When the humans are too close to finding you and you gotta become the glock ness monster."

Gooooooooood morning, friends! happy whatever day it is, I've lost track, so we're just gonna go.

Oh wait it's Sunday, which means I get to Do Work™ on editing The Forgotten Princess.

An Owl in the woods. Twin Peaks S01E05 - The One-Armed Man.

Twin Peaks: An Owl in the woods.

Tylenol doesn’t cause autism, but maybe my dad hitting me in the fucking head a lot when I was a kid did.

Also sitting on some gnarly songs and I really want them to be protest songs. I need a band for that though. Or rather want one.

Well well well, I wrote another fucking album in between working on two. The fuck is wrong with me? Either way, They Live In Violence, We Live In Love

This is a late response but yes, one of my best realizations

Hello. I'm watching you.

Need to stop doing that thing where I write ten different versions of a song. Oh I’m on anxiety meds now too, so that should help?

Yeah I’ve been back and forth on the music thing for awhile, but that’s only because I was killing myself in kitchens. I’ve only ever worked for a couple people who made it fun. Mostly everyone was insecure that some queer dishwasher ended up being a better cook/working absolute circles around them

There used to be a diss track on one of these records, but turned into something cooler because I’m not wasting my time trying to convince people Luke fucking sucks anymore. I’ll let y’all deal with that one and honestly have better things to say in a more positive light.

Trying to get to a point in this diabetes thing where I don’t have to take insulin that way if I ever tour again I’m not carrying around a fucking cooler everywhere.

The amount of guitar stupidity I’m doing on these records makes up for all the years I spent not playing guitar in bands. Also ensemble type stuff in the songs. Which is funny because I’m here like “how the fuck am I going to play these live”

I’m about five weeks away from getting out of Texas and I can’t wait.

San Antonio - Home of cooks who won’t shut up about being sous chefs. Yeah cool can you not over cook that rice please?

Despite having a bunch of music to put out I find that I just don’t give a shit to do so. Have I given up on music? Was that always gonna be the case? Who knows, but there are more important things right now and almost always.

All My Stars Are Gone first album comes out August 31st.

Someday I’ll tour and do the music thing again. Someday when this country isn’t on fire. Until then I’ll release music about said fire and other things. Stay tuned?

I’ve lived a life that’s for sure

orange cat in the snow looking very sad and hurt

orange cat now inside very clean and beautiful but still making the same face

this is absolutely killing me

Fixed the neck because I’ve been learning more and more about set ups and have acquired the right tools. Needless to say, I’ve had this thing the longest out of anything I’ve ever owned so that’s saying something huh.

Back from the dead(sort of). Used this thing for a couple tours in pinko back in the day and after looking for many basses managed to get this dude back and it was in rough shape. Neck bowed to shit, input is all fucked and I think the pick ups may be dead.

[on deathbed] thinking about picking up guitar

A nice thing I will add to the “keep the rest of my life” collection.

This thing is silly

I’ve been going back and forth with how long this first All my stars record should be, but in reality it’ll be as long as it needs to be. I will be coming out the gates swing n’, that’s for sure.

Got @bluesvetshoes.bsky.social that bear connect.

As part of an exercise in keeping my hand from shitting the bed and keeping myself playing something at least everyday I’ll be recording any improv things I do and releasing them monthly. It’ll be under Fire Damage. Maybe Water damage will want to play a show someday!