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— Lazarus - Porcupine Tree
— Lazarus by Porcupine Tree
Edd Gould, creator of Eddsworld, passed away on the 15th of March aged just 23. He died from Lukemia and the world of the internet shall be poorer for losing him. R.I.P Edd.
rantingsofamusicalfascist asked: I look foward to seeing you and Winterhold tomorrow, Mr Scott. The last gig was fuckng awesome by the way.
Thanks man! That means alot! :)
I’ve had an interesting few days and its really kinda got me thinking about my life and such.
Friday was interesting and by far one of the best days of my life, although practice for the band got cancelled we all decided to hang out and this lead to this big adventure into a forest with two guitars and cola, we then set up a fire and all just chilled. It was such an awesome day for the reason although we couldn’t get a practice in we all hung about together and had a right good laugh, singing songs next to a fire with your friends is totally heartwarming and I highly recommend it :)
Saturday we rescheduled the practice for and we finally finished the song that has been turning our tits purple out of sheer rage. It sounds fucking amazing and just in time for Metal 2 The Masses, we have the chance to play Bloodstock! Winterhold at Bloodstock…has a good ring to it if I do say so myself :) Then I went to a party where I basically drank Gentleman’s Jack all night and was kinda pissed off aswell as pissed. Someone was there in particular, someone I still think of fondly. I talked to this person most of the night, they are such a nice person. Tbh, I think the world of her and that is what I think bothers me…To me, she is the nicest, most beautiful, all around awesome person I have ever met. All I have ever done since I have known her is shower her with gifts and shit like that, I know it sounds ridiculous that I would do that but I just feel something strong for her. I guess time will tell on that situation, but it really did make me think.
Today I walked home from the party with 2 hours of sleep in me and due to the amazing weather it was a fantastic walk, listening to Chris Cornell while walking in scorching weather is awesome :) It got me in the mood to write acoustic stuff and then I asked my pal Danny to try out the lyrics for it (singing wise, I’m writing the lyrics, even though I have fuck all idea how to write lyrics). Now with my pals Stewart and Ray, listening to Porcupine Tree and about to go out a drive.
Interesting weekend…in order: Great, great, good, moderate, not bad, interesting, totally nerve racking and then finally…relaxation.
Clearing the cobwebs off of this…
Where oh where to begin, start with general life shenanigans. My band (Winterhold) had our first gig a fortnight ago, it was incredible. I couldn’t for the life of me look at the crowd (minus the fact it was my first ever gig playing) just cause I was really nervous. It was fantastic though, Winterhold (as friends and as a band) is perfect. We all get along as friends and as a band, we have really good laughs and there is never any tension or problems. We are just a bunch of guys, playing music and enjoying ourselves in doing so. We are progressive metal, really soothing and also really heavy. I have honestly never felt so happy being in a ban, the whole idea of writing music, playing it and people appreciating it just makes me cheeser from ear to ear :)
I am going through in my head what has happened over the last few months. I still have my friends and still am close to my family, which you can’t really complain about. I haven’t been hanging with my best pal a lot recently, which gets on my tits. Nice person, they mean no harm but it just seems like we are growing distant, do not want. I hate being busy so often cause I always ask other friends to hang with me, but the day isnt convenient for them and it just goes tits up, which again is totally shite.
I have became a lot closer to folk, not saying we weren’t close before hand, but I hang with them a lot more and it really is awesome. It seems like most friends that are up at my house, end up playing Mario Kart 64, which no cunt can complain about, Mario Kart is fantastic.
I don’t like writing big spiels about how shite or how good my life is going, but its refreshing to just kinda write something. I don’t give a fuck if anyone reads this or not, but if you have read it…cheers! I leave this post with a quote:
Ces contrées lontaines, Où les hautes herbes dans les champs vermeils. A jamais valsent avec la lumière;
Où peuvent librement errer. Tous les souvenirs de nos vies sur Terre.
i have no idea what i’m doing but i’m a happy chappy.
i am a great person
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