OJ Cut Susan Cold

Yea, I'm sure that you are all excited to read yet another blog by Dylan. I think I am writing again today mainly because I am angry at life. I mean, take Scantily Clad Lads for instance: so close to being complete, so close to start going places, yet everything seems to never work out right. I mean, I have worked so hard for this band. I have bought a guitar, two amps, microphone, and whatever else. i make sure everyone is reved for practice every week and sometimes I even have to wake people up to get them going. I have written songs, I have dones everything that I have needed to to keep this band going. But now, before we've even really begun, it's as if we are on the way to falling apart.

The way I see it, the band is at the point that every band reaches where the band either continues to go uphill or it starts to go downhill. Well, every week that we don't have a drumset to use I can feel us rolling a little closer to the down slope and I hate it. The drums are the missing puzzle piece. After we have it, everything will fit together. I mean, if you've come close to finishing a puzzle and one piece is missing, it's just kind of fucking depressing. And god damned if I haven't run into this problem so often. I just wish for things to go right. Is that so much to ask? I hate my life.