When I said I wanted to start a pseudo-jazz freak-out out-fit, I was kinda half-meaning I wanted to start Hella. Shit. Here's what I got, though. Me on everything. I did not know what I was doing.

Reading takes up so much time. Here's William Faulkner: blah blah blah, myriad, blah blah blah. OK, I'm kidding. But not about reading. I'm looking forward to reading slower and have more time to make music during the summer.