Everyday Confessions

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When I was in high school in the late '80's/early '90's a friend of mine and I drunk dialed Steve Albini on New Years Eve and left him Happy New Years wishes on his answering machine. I believe we did this more than one year but not more than three. I would be surprised if we were the only ones who ever did that.Sorry Steve.
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Everyday Confessions

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Stealing a page from the 'indie rock confessions', what are you willing to confess aside from taste in music? I don't like Italian food. Horribly overrated.
Marsupialized wrote:I want a piano made out of jello.
It's the only way I'll be able to achieve the sound I hear in my head.

Everyday Confessions

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Sometimes I will tell my wife that I need to watch a soccer game I've taped during the day right after work, because I don't want to ruin it by finding out the score. I usually already know the score. But ninety minutes to myself right after work is sometimes worth the guilt of the deception.

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