so the w33d hounds (as they are now officially being called again) finished up doing vocals with me the other night. they had some mascots routing them along

delicious hummus and pita chips were had. they were delicious

matt had a fully stocked fridge

couple of changes to the lyrics and they were ready to go

watt was wishing he was still in his pajamas 

nick decided to take some pictures of me

i then decided to take more of them

nick banged out every track like a pro this time. reminded me of “one take” brennan back in the LU days

more beer and cigarettes 

listening to the harmonies

check out my homemade spit guard. made out of halloween decorations and panty hoes 

i was fuggin exhausted by the end of the night. i think we were there til 3:30?

these last two are by nick as well

“i tried to make that last one a good one”

rachel eventually joined us, then she came with us on the ride to astoria to keep nick awake. the next step is mixing, we just have to figure out when we can do that. everything should be done soon

everything sucks at the a-room

literally. that place stinks on ice.

matt can finally see through new frames

we tried learning a silkworm song for our show, didn’t happen. that shit is complicated

after practice i tried using my new shitty camera to take a clever photo. i figured the flash would be too bright

this gives you a better idea of what we were going for, only this one is blurry as hell

we then played at tommy’s tavern the next evening. charlotte got some gross (also blurry) yogurt

it was dewey outside

this happened. be afraid, he wants to steal you away to his land of creepy dudes

hansell made the mistake of going to the charleston “am i an idiot..?”

charlotte says this is a clueless reference

this is me watching fellow project, good band