Most times I don't believe the things that I tell you over the
phone. Asking you to stay strong and telling you that you're doing
your best isn't helpful to a person under the dark weight of the
situation you've found yourself in. These are weak little statements
that don't encourage a positive mentality but instead distract you
from the very real problems you're facing daily. I cannot imagine the
hardships you face with a mother in chemo and a grandmother passing
away before your eyes. I'm going to write my thoughts down so that
I can read them again before shuffling them back at you when you need
someone to talk to.
Tuesday, September 23, 2014
Saturday, September 20, 2014
I've been sleeping in my own bed. After two months of touring and living on a floor, I have my own bedroom and bed. It's a queen size bed from IKEA, the cheapest possible combination of mattress, slats and bed frame possible. In three years I haven't had a bed larger than a twin and I'm a tall, big guy who can't sleep folded up.
Saturday, September 6, 2014
My friend Kate asked what my favorite thing to do in Oakland was so far the other night as I walked her home from the bar using FaceTime. I'd already told her about the grapefruit juice and tequila palomas at Cafe Van Kleef and lake full of dead bodies in the center of downtown, but I couldn't pinpoint a specific thing that I could call my favorite. I realized that there are a lot of smaller things about California making me happier for moving here everyday.
Monday, September 1, 2014
After this past Summer tour and moving adventure Male Bondage was left scattered along the western coast of the U.S. Adam, our main vocalist and guitarist, moved with his twin brother Alex (former MB bassist) to Eugene, Oregon, while we (James, Charlie and I) moved to Oakland, California. This was semi-planned but it makes our ability to operate as a band tough.