july 26, 2007
s(p)ittin' on the mic
so i'm sitting in my kitchen processing through the photos from otakon when i hear a strange sound from outside. it's like a weird modulated siren or something. i walk to the window, look out, and notice the landlady's kid down below. he's got a mic and it's plugged into an amp and he's got the reverb on, some flange effect twisting his words, giving it a strange echo. he says some random things and then he stands up and puts the mic in his pants and farts into it. you can hear just the little bit of a sputter. he then sits back down and gets stupid on the mic again. let that be a lesson to you. i'm not sure what the lesson is, but let that be one.
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otakon photos coming up shortly. i haven't had time to catch up on correspondence either, so everyone who's hit me up on myspace or emailed me, please forgive me. i'll get back to you soon.
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otakon photos coming up shortly. i haven't had time to catch up on correspondence either, so everyone who's hit me up on myspace or emailed me, please forgive me. i'll get back to you soon.