So at the insistence of literally ones of people I am posting a new blog. I've been thinking about doing it lately but I've been super busy trying not to fall asleep at my jobs, yes plural, so that takes up a lot of my free time. It's not like stamping receipts at guitar center isn't cool and exciting (it's not) or busing tables for hicks that travel to the big city from _____________(insert backwoods, hick town) isn't thrilling (it's not). I'd rather be doing something that I enjoy, which I hope comes my way soon. I feel sometimes like I've taken a huge step forward with my life, but then it sometimes feels like I stumbled backwards just a tad. It's not that I miss my hometown, I just miss the people, so I think they should move out here, seriously. I do get my fair share of excitement at my jobs, I got to watch Tim McGraw perform, he was pretty tight to watch, and then there was Bucky Covington of American Idol fame, he sucked huge balls, but the fans that come out of the woodwork for this show were amazing. It's like they'd never seen a person in concert before or a colored light, or person for that matter. They were completely blown away by their VIP seats and pictures of horses all around them. Oh yeah, they all thought I knew Bucky and that I should tell him it's so and so's birthday so he should play longer. How can so many North Carolineans have the same birthday? It's crazy. At GC I get to be belittled by my coworkers and customers, all in one shift. I figures the customers would appreciate me considering I'm the only one not trying to push a strat pack or an extra set of strings on them, guess not. But it's not all really that bad, it's just fun to write about it. Colombo's on tv now, so I'm going to watch the shit out of that now, that show is my new jam, seriously.