She wants to work with me but I ain’t paying her for it.


She wants to work with me but I ain’t paying her for it.


Mask, gloves, and mission accomplished.



The horror… the horror… the horror.

Someone looks annoyed.

Random tree pic. Tis the season.



At last… the weekend.
Here is a pointless pic to celebrate.

I finished the lead guitars on the third set of re-recordings tonight. I used my Les Paul. My number one proved why it’s my number one. Every dumb idea that popped into my tiny little brain came out through the guitar. It felt really good. That doesn’t happen often but it’s nice when it does.