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Name: Greg
Country: United States
State: California
Birthday: 11/1/1982
Gender: Male
Interests: Coming up with new and interesting effects to play my violin through, writing music, listening to music, stealing cool lines from my favorite musicians, playing basketball, jogging, getting angry at the Lakers, obsessing over USC football, being an ass to people/things I don't like, using my powers of sarcasm and my incredible wit (shut up...you try and step to my mad skillz and you'll get OWNED) to improve the overall quality of life for...everyone.
Expertise: I know everything, motherfucker!
Occupation: Student
Industry: Art
Message: message meEmail: email me
AIM:  ThreeSOX84
Member Since:
11/12/2003
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| What does the flag thingy mean? | | |
| The preceding was in no way poetic. I only typed "cryptic" in once and my computer decided it would own hard to copy the word a bunch of times.
Upon closer inspection it became clear to me that, indeed, copying the word a bunch of times did own hard. | | |
| It can only get to me when I'm alone. After everyone else falls asleep I become a prisoner in my own head. The Chronicles of Narnia, a new idea called Mr. Rinaldo and good company can last for hours -- but as a sun sets people leave and pass out. And I have me. I'm exhausted, but I can't sleep. The one person who can free me is gone. I long only to pick up a phone and fix everything, but unlike bad dreams this won't go away.
I have one of the biggest days of my life tomorrow (today now) and I can only think of one violin shape, and it isn't my Zeta.
Posting this shit on the internet is probably the single last thing I want to do, but at this point I have no other outlet. This is all crypticcrypticcrypticcrypticcrypticcrypticcrypticcrypticcrypticcryptic, I know, but don't ask.
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| Everyone listen to Shuggie Otis.
Last weekend there was a legit two-day rehearsal when Tigran (armenian Chick Corea on keyboard) kidnapped us and made us learn a very complex tune he had written (pictures and a few live recordings to come soon). After night one we opted to get a mini-keg and listen to the recordings we'd made. After about 20 plays we got tired of it and put on Shuggie Otis -- BAYAM. Instant dance party.
1974 hidden gem of funk, psychedelic soul and some really good guitar playing.
Plus there's this:
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| In other news, the Sacramental Kings lost again. God they fucking suck. | | |
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