Spring break is just too much for this guy to handle. I wake up every morning coming to realize that I have nothing to do besides watch television, listen to music, and write music although I have nobody to play it with. I need to change this by the time summer comes around. I need a good group of guys I can call band-mates and make something of it. I want to be able to shred daily and play shows weekly. I want to make a difference. I want to bring something to the table that this local scene has never laid eyes upon.
One thing that I bet you did not know about me is that I enjoy writing in my free time. I try to incorporate or hide psychedelia into poems about the everyday life of us as humans here on this home we like to call earth. Here goes nothing.
“Fourth Dimensional Feel” By: Brett Baeten
So many lights and so many jingles run through the winter sky