gelatin.

So I played my first show with The Dead Outnumber The Living last night. I can't believe how out-of-shape I've become. I was completely winded by, like, the middle of the first song. I was kneeling all over the place and shit. My voice held out until the middle of the set. I really need to run the treadmill regularly or something. My neck feels like gelatin that has hardened a little bit and my lungs feel like balloons that you're trying to inflate but haven't been stretched enough. But nonetheless, it was a very fun night. The guys from Beyond Dishonor were very cool and the drummer's basement was fucking tricked out. I can't wait to design the floorplan to my own house and fill it with glorious things. Sigh... I'm still in bed right now, but I think I'll shower right after this typingness and get some food. Then I'll probably resort to playing Zelda all day. Maybe Metal Gear, actually. I think I might deserve some Qdoba tonight. We will see.