my doctor thinks he is all that but he doesnt know shit

and thats about all i have to say about that. trying to write songs. got some rad plans for next year. some more albums. a book. a full band tour, and i want to sing in a noisy band. for christmas i would like a motu 8PRE, a Neumann M 150 TUBE, 2 AKG 214's, an AKG D112, some SM58's and 57's, some leads, Logic, a Fender 72 Telecaster Deluxe, a 1963 Fender Jazz Bass, a Streetly Mellotron M4000, a Roland MV-8800 and a Gibson J-160. oh and a Panasonic AG-HVX200 with Final Cut Pro. think i will settle for some trifle though. lets just drive your car, we can drive all day, lets just get the hell away from here, i am sick again, just plain sick to death, of the sound of my own voice, let`s just leave this place, and go to summerland, just a name on the map, sounds like heaven to me, we can find a place, make it what we want to be, no one really gives a fuck about us anyway, we can get lost in the fall, glimmer, sparkle, and fade, forget about all the memories that keep you down, we can lose them in the sparkle and fade.
merry winter holidays.