The Eye = Horrible.

Wow, I’m updating? Sure! Anyways..

New layout as you can see. I’ve been glued to the computer screen for the past couple weeks doing art for my band and I came up with this layout. It doesn’t fit the style of my band so I decided to use it for bombs that tick.

We just took pictures last weekend and they are now up so everyone go check out the pics of my band Travel Like Trains.

Today is me and Lexi’s anniversary. We have been kicking it old school together for eight years now. We rock and I love her very very much.

I was all happy about the job interview today cause I thought it was the gamefly warehouse opening here in Tampa. Well, it wasn’t the gamefly warehouse. I don’t know wtf it was. I get all the way out there and find the road I have to turn down on. I turn and think to myself “wtf theres nothing but houses here.” It was some trailer park. Alot of huge wheel redneck trucks with confederate flags plastered on the back. Some redneck looking at me weird as he was walking his dog, Others looking at my car from their porch, and a nice small dirt road that I have to turn down on. I turn on the road only to be met by a small building that couldn’t be any bigger than a double wide trailer with one small forklift out front. I guess this is it. I turn to Lexi cause she was driving me there and was said “yah, no, I’m not going in there.” she turns to me and says “I don’t blame you.”

We turned around and left. I definitely did not apply for any position like that. They must have found my resume online and gotten ahold of me. Screw that. I don’t know what the hell they do there so I’m not going to be any part of it. For all I know the building is just a front of a family owned drug business, or they hire people and kill them for fun on their starting day. Hah, I’m kidding but I couldn’t find any info at all about their “company.” Obviously it was family owned and couldn’t pay that much anyways. Oh well. I also applied at Guitar Center’s warehouse. So I hope they call. I really don’t want to go back into the food business but I will if I have to. I don’t care to have a huge career job cause I more than likely will be quiting it soon to tour. I just need something to make money till that happens. If I applied to work for you, pretend that you didn’t read that last part.

Didn’t get much sleep but I can’t go back to bed. I don’t know why I can’t fall asleep anymore. Everything that was on my mind is now gone but yet I still have this depression in the back of my mind. I wonder when it will end. Soon I hope. Anyways, Lexi just woke up. (we are on terrible sleep schedules) I am going to see if we can get some fuud. I’m hungry.

By the way, I have a job interview Monday. I will let everyone know. If this is the job I’m thinking it is then it is going to be an amazing job for me. I thought that I had a job lined up for me but that kinda fell through. It wasn’t a scam job, just not what we all thought it’d be. I hope I get this job I’m going for on Monday. I will post more details about it next week.