To that place where you can’t remember

I kind of need to get a manicure. This sounds ridiculous I know, but I don’t think I’m left with any other choice. I play a 6 hour gig every saturday night, practice two or three times a week with the band, play guitar a few hours every day myself, and it’s cold. All of this adds up to hands that look like they have been destroyed by a hand-destroying machine.

Singing in the car is amazing. I will drive places I do not need to go just because I look forward to BELTING in the car. The best part is, that everyone thinks the glass is sound proof, and whatever you sing in the car is heard only by you. I still believe this, only because I love it so much, but I know it’s not true when the passenger in the car next to me is staring.. .

Why they can’t make cooler shoes in my size I’ll never know. (well.. i will know, i just like saying that)

Some cool live shots of Running Lights