everybody else is doing it

woe or horror oh despair ooh misery oh who am i kidding, i'm quite chirpy these days. just feels wrong to be writing a real blog, but it seems to be the fashion (and who am i to go against fashion) so let's give it a try.

diary of russell carlton, aged 27 and a half, thingy measurement.... (is myspace too young for that joke?)
things are.. ok. bands stuff is going really well, 2 gigs next week, then some more not long after, a tour being planned and some other stuff that i don't want to jinx by mentioning.. new songs are great and it's still the most fun ever. work is a challenge but Sat was really good which is a bit of a reward.. could sure use some holiday though (yes i went t berlin last week but thanks to the passport saga i was only there 48hrs so it doesn't count. girl stuff? well i'm single again, had some fun with somone who's become a good friend, but it was a natural end.. see what future holds on that (or just keep waiting for that call from anna faris or katie holmes).. girls give you cooties anyway. the most imortant news is that Pizza Hut have finally figured out where i live.. so pizza only takes 30mins instead of 90now.. the future it seems.. is bright!

my first serious blog.. i feel a little dirty, and of course, woe

God is dead

the last 3 simpsons have all been a bit poor, why must we live in this horror, why! it makes you begin to understand genocide.

Today we made a new world

today i started a new band, we're called My Heart Cry's Emptiness for The Blood is Still Today.. we sat down with our broken old acoustic guitars and wrote haunting bitter-sweet ballads telling tales of the perferations in our hope caused by the countless minor dissapointments that each social interaction brings.. we let out a few weak tears then moved to the electric instruments and got Bob (who once had a holiday in California) in to scream the words with a passion he has nurtured over years of suburban monotony.

we had a long talk about practicing again, and maybe getting a gig, but we all agreed that if our message was to remain pure and meaningful we had to keep it locked away inside ourselves

so we watched Jackass