So shit,
I work hard for my money, so hard for it honey.
Usually, full time shifts of work end up being around 8 - 9 hours, right?
Well a handfull of buddies of mine (Philana, Max Keene, and Gibson) and myself made a musicians pact, and designated 8 special hours of our lives today to do nothing but write write write songs songs songs, and when we ran out of ideas, to scream into a microphone and pound out a few strings on the ole' geeeetar. And Wholly shit! It is amazing. The goal is to write 15 songs. I only came up with 9, but what a doozie...what a damn good doozie. Most of them turned out to just be a bit of therapy and comedy (perhaps those end up being two and the same a lot of the time), but a couple of them might end up drifting into your ears, tingling your senses, and stirring your soul till you cant sit down no more and you lift off from your chair and your hips do what they were made for and WHAM! You're Pleasurized by the West Seattle Pleasure Club.
I'm excited. You Excited???? Cause I'm definitely excited!!!
- the Professor
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Please post a demo! Your fans all wanna hear the rough gem of a song that will one day become a hit and a classic. That way all the true fans can say they heard the acoustic rough demo to that song before it becomes over-produced and synthed for mainstream ingestion.
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