Turn it to 11

Practice was so fucking good today.

We've almost finished fully writing one song. It still needs a LOT of work, but we have the basic layout done. There's still a riff to be changed, and a lot of sync work to be done, but we have ourselves our first song.

And it's a good one too. Legitimately quality. There is an assortment of styles, I get to move the bassline around as much as I want, and the guitars are sick sick sick.

Polish, polish, polish. That's what we need to do now. Lots of practice, lots of hard work. If Tucker Max has taught me anything, it's that you have to work for the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. There are lots of ups and downs along the way, but never lose sight of your prize.

Oh yeah, and work on vocals. Goddamn I am a terrible singer when I try to impersonate Anthony Green.

We finished practice with a huge assortment of Blink 182 covers, and a little bit of Brand New.

Any frat boys want a Blink 182 cover band to play at their house party? We've got this shit on lock. I can play Carousel better than Mark Hoppus anyway.