The Dark Room in meh...

  • June 23, 2016, 2:20 p.m.
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That’s the place I went to last night.

My Obsession was there as were his father and sister. I was introduced to some of Scott’s long time friends. My friend showed up. Funny how I asked her to come and she was like I don’t know, but Scott said come and now she’s there. It’s all good.

I seem to keep aligning myself with musicians. Just in case someone wants to start a band I want to sing. The friend I was introduced to last night was a drummer. Something kind of struck me after the fact that I guess I kind of took offense to, but wasn’t really tripping until this morning. The friend asked me if I played an instrument. I said no but Scott says that I’m being modest and that I have a great singing voice (fyi-he’s never heard me sing) and then he asked me what did I sing or something that affect and again SCOTT answered for me saying I may not have that many standards in my repertoire but could do some soul/ neo-soul R&B type grooves. In hindsight, I want to punch him in the face. I can answer those types of questions for myself. He doesn’t know EVERYTHING about me.

Otherwise Scott’s a good guy. LOL

Going to The Dark Room on a Wednesday night is like a jam session. There are guys waiting in line to get in on a song and the leader of the band, My Obsession plays them in. Everyone is always awesome. The only thing that made me laugh and grossed me out was this one guy played on someone else’s trumpet and while he was playing he was doing all of this…movement…and making his face really tight and the sound he produced didn’t even require all of that. He thought he was getting it in when he was just okay. I looked to the sky and said, I’m sorry. Forgive me. LOL

I was bought two drinks, my friend just brought me a bunch of beer that’s going to swell my feet and fingers. but it doesn’t matter because I’m not going anywhere tonight.

Gonna watch me some Bones and play in my hair and think about whether or not I’m going to cut my nails down. My hands are like really sexy when my nails are long. meh..whatever. I’ll figure it out.

And with that, I bid you all adieu…

Kindest regards,
Sister


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