I’m trying to edit the song we’re doing for Pro-Am…and damn, do I suck at it…I’m going to blame it on Tom Waits’s practice of overlapping vocals and piano, which make it impossible for me to find a break point or something…

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Since I’m awake and bored, I’ve decided to go through all the posts on my Friends list and comment on them.

You’re all welcome.

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So tonight was a pretty goofy night…

I got home from practicing with Tracy around 8:30. About an hour later, my phone rang – it was my roommate.

“Where are you?” she asked.

“I’m at home,” I said.

“Oh!” she said. “I’m out on the sunporch. I’m stealing one of your cigarettes.”

So I went out back with …