Hey all, I hope you're all doing well.
I mixed up an instrumental rocker this week. Fueled by undesired pain pills and evening news.
I call it
Desire causes you pain, things you can't attain.
What?
That sounded cool as hell man!
It sounds different than a lot of your work, fuzzy is the term I'm gonna use.
Pain pills should always be desired!
I need to be sober (for decision-making purposes) but I can't right now. And I hate not having the choice.
Hmm...
If it helps, I'm where I am and some of my biggest decisions were made while completely fucked up.
Maybe because Buddha played a Fleetwood Mac song but the drum patterns sound a lot like Mick Fleetwoods playing and the song sounds like something the Peter Green version would have done.
Pain pills are medicine, damnit. I'd be in a lot of unnecessary suffering lately if not for them. It does help to not have any responsibilities to take care of and addiction isn't a concern. Hope you get better as soon as possible.
Thanks.
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