Today Hayden came up and I recorded a song for him :)
Dallas "City and Colour" Green's, Day Old Hate... Cover.
Did it in about an hour.
Check it!
Also, very exciting stuff!
We've decided to combine our solo projects into one amazing piece of awesomeness!
So pumped! He is the best guitarist/songwriter in the world I swear.
So we're going to get cracking at learning eachothers songs and adding and getting set list/gig ready.
Expect a heap of recordings of both Hayden and mine in the next week.
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Sunday, January 24, 2010
Apple of my Eye.
A new song I've been working on the past week, got it recorded today.
Please check it out!
I finally got around to figuring out how to use Garage Band.
Used both Reaper and Garage band, a guitar, a keyboard and a dynamic mic.
The quality is pretty dang insane but! For such dodge equip. I'm happy with my effort.
Lyrics:
Buried Alive:
I have a box that hides in my room.
It holds dead love, just like a tomb.
With every line, From finish to start,
Good and bad, They're all close to heart.
This time I read, and cried and cried.
All I wanted was you by my side.
Because this love, had far from died.
I have a box that hides in my room.
It holds dead love, just like a tomb.
It's nothing special, just an old shoe box.
Filled with love notes and memories,
and even my dreadlocks.
Sometimes I open it, and read what's inside,
Most of the time, the lust has long died.
But this time I read, what still wasn't dead.
Its not that you lied when you said forever,
Just we barely tried to keep things together.
But You're still alive.
You're the apple of my eye.
You're the fire lit inside.
You're buried there alive.
I have place deep inside my mind.
Thats held onto you all this time.
It cant be thrown out or hidden in a box.
It can't be forgotten and it hurts my head lots.
Lately my memory has been haunting me.
I can't get to sleep because you're all that I see.
I need to do something. Give it one last shot.
My love for you is all that I got.
Its not that you lied when you said forever,
Forgot you existed.
Your ghost jumped out of the box and insisted that...
You are still alive.
Please check it out!
I finally got around to figuring out how to use Garage Band.
Used both Reaper and Garage band, a guitar, a keyboard and a dynamic mic.
The quality is pretty dang insane but! For such dodge equip. I'm happy with my effort.
Lyrics:
Buried Alive:
I have a box that hides in my room.
It holds dead love, just like a tomb.
With every line, From finish to start,
Good and bad, They're all close to heart.
This time I read, and cried and cried.
All I wanted was you by my side.
Because this love, had far from died.
I have a box that hides in my room.
It holds dead love, just like a tomb.
It's nothing special, just an old shoe box.
Filled with love notes and memories,
and even my dreadlocks.
Sometimes I open it, and read what's inside,
Most of the time, the lust has long died.
But this time I read, what still wasn't dead.
Its not that you lied when you said forever,
Just we barely tried to keep things together.
But You're still alive.
You're the apple of my eye.
You're the fire lit inside.
You're buried there alive.
I have place deep inside my mind.
Thats held onto you all this time.
It cant be thrown out or hidden in a box.
It can't be forgotten and it hurts my head lots.
Lately my memory has been haunting me.
I can't get to sleep because you're all that I see.
I need to do something. Give it one last shot.
My love for you is all that I got.
Its not that you lied when you said forever,
Just we barely tried to keep things together.
But You're still alive.
You're the apple of my eye.
You're the fire lit inside.
You're buried there alive.
Now you've gone.Forgot you existed.
Your ghost jumped out of the box and insisted that...
You are still alive.
You're the apple of my eye.
You're the fire lit inside.
You're buried there alive.
You are still alive.
You're the fire lit inside.
You're buried there alive.
And while there's still a chance.I'll dig you out alive,
Before its too late.
Saturday, January 23, 2010
Murky Beach.
Went to the weir yesterday because Pom was being an excited little cutie, so Edwina and I drove out.
More photo's on my facebook ;)
I love that little pup.
Then later that night I ended up going back out for another naked session.
Friday, January 22, 2010
Thursday, January 21, 2010
Cycles.
I've been too busy living to have time to put my mind to use, let alone type a blog up.
I'm sorry, I'll get back to it as son as I can, possibly this weekend.
Here's a quick update...
I am so sleep deprived.
Last night I went to Wang with ma main man J, visited many people and had fun.
Slept in Stella's bed with Jaxon, Bonnie and Stella, can't say amoungst all the group sex we got much sleep.
Overall, felt like a mid-week, week-end.
I'm sorry, I'll get back to it as son as I can, possibly this weekend.
Here's a quick update...
I am so sleep deprived.
Last night I went to Wang with ma main man J, visited many people and had fun.
Slept in Stella's bed with Jaxon, Bonnie and Stella, can't say amoungst all the group sex we got much sleep.
Overall, felt like a mid-week, week-end.
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Grace and Juliet
How freaking good are these vegan babes?!
Check out there myspace ok!
http://www.myspace.com/graceandjuliet
The Idea.
Today I was awoken from an amazing dream featuring Christopher Drew, feeling great, when I get a text from Jesse from Iexplodelike asking if I could organize a gig in albury for them.
It re-awoke my dream from a while ago I had completely forgotten about.
I want to open a place in albury that has shows maybe every sunday and gets alot of rad bands to play.
People would have to pay an entry fee.
It would sort of be like a place for the kids run by kids.
Retro has lacked alot lately, and everyone's sick of the venue and security and the way it's run and has to be run by governing officials.
I'm not sure as to where we could hold this yet, the costs, the rules if any... I think we could all run under the rule of "respect".
There are so many bands that want to play in albury it's not funny.
We have quite the reputation and more importantly, how many people want to see more Bands play in Albury?
Anyway, I'm going to try make this dream come true, do it the most cost effective way, maybe have a group of friends help me.
I think another rule would be, local bands do not get paid.
I think it's wrong for bands to expect money, it should be about the music especially when starting off.
That's my rough idea.
I'll keep you all updated.
Feel free to help.
Xxx.
It re-awoke my dream from a while ago I had completely forgotten about.
I want to open a place in albury that has shows maybe every sunday and gets alot of rad bands to play.
People would have to pay an entry fee.
It would sort of be like a place for the kids run by kids.
Retro has lacked alot lately, and everyone's sick of the venue and security and the way it's run and has to be run by governing officials.
I'm not sure as to where we could hold this yet, the costs, the rules if any... I think we could all run under the rule of "respect".
There are so many bands that want to play in albury it's not funny.
We have quite the reputation and more importantly, how many people want to see more Bands play in Albury?
Anyway, I'm going to try make this dream come true, do it the most cost effective way, maybe have a group of friends help me.
I think another rule would be, local bands do not get paid.
I think it's wrong for bands to expect money, it should be about the music especially when starting off.
That's my rough idea.
I'll keep you all updated.
Feel free to help.
Xxx.
Monday, January 18, 2010
No time to blog.
So quickly... sorry about the below emo blog haha.
Umm, been in wang the past 2 days.
Gig was sick.
Day was hot.
My shoulders hurt from to many party pushups... and probably pittttin' marrrt.
Uh.... Yeah, that'll do.
I need to have a blog sesh asap.
Got a few idea's.
Catch :)
Oh. I've fallen in love with formspring, not going to lie.
SUCH a hippocrite, but you'll never know til you try.
Hmm maybe I should try drugs?
Haha jokes.
xxx
Umm, been in wang the past 2 days.
Gig was sick.
Day was hot.
My shoulders hurt from to many party pushups... and probably pittttin' marrrt.
Uh.... Yeah, that'll do.
I need to have a blog sesh asap.
Got a few idea's.
Catch :)
Oh. I've fallen in love with formspring, not going to lie.
SUCH a hippocrite, but you'll never know til you try.
Hmm maybe I should try drugs?
Haha jokes.
xxx
Saturday, January 16, 2010
The letter D is evil.
Fuck ever getting a tattoo of something like "live life with no regrets".
For one, I'd regret that, and two lately I regret being born.
Also, Paul McCartney... I get it.
Now leave.
For one, I'd regret that, and two lately I regret being born.
Also, Paul McCartney... I get it.
Now leave.
I am... how you say... "lovin it".
Argh! There's been this dry skin scab like thing i've been feeling on my back for the past month and it wasn't til today when I was in Henty for a swim meet that the kids were like... whats that on your back!?
So when I got home I tried taking a picture of him as I don't have the neck skills of an owl.
That's me haha fuck I'm a cooldude. >>>
You can barely even see the mark, so I went in for an action shot!
Haha defs got AIDs.
That'll teach me for getting someone to shoot my back and fuck my bullet wound.
I didn't make that up, my minds not that sick.
It was some movie called "dead girl" or something.
Mark and Stella were trying to explain it to me.
Point is... I have either a sick bite.
Or a rat bitch ringworm.
If it is a worm... I'm going to name him Ronald.
If it's a girl... Raspberry.
Oh and also... tonight at Henty.
I had to swim a race just so I could qualify for this thing later in the year... I dont want to swim but the club uses me.
BUT. I broke a record! In the 100 back. 1:09:something.
And just missed the 100freestyle record, did a 59. Nb Judd.
Then I came home.
Went to Maddi's farewell party.
Went nuts.
Still going nuts... but quietly on my own.
Should probs go to bed.
Wangaratta gig tomo.
Peace-out kitten litter.
So when I got home I tried taking a picture of him as I don't have the neck skills of an owl.
That's me haha fuck I'm a cooldude. >>>
You can barely even see the mark, so I went in for an action shot!
Haha defs got AIDs.
That'll teach me for getting someone to shoot my back and fuck my bullet wound.
I didn't make that up, my minds not that sick.
It was some movie called "dead girl" or something.
Mark and Stella were trying to explain it to me.
Point is... I have either a sick bite.
Or a rat bitch ringworm.
If it's a girl... Raspberry.
Oh and also... tonight at Henty.
I had to swim a race just so I could qualify for this thing later in the year... I dont want to swim but the club uses me.
BUT. I broke a record! In the 100 back. 1:09:something.
And just missed the 100freestyle record, did a 59. Nb Judd.
Then I came home.
Went to Maddi's farewell party.
Went nuts.
Still going nuts... but quietly on my own.
Should probs go to bed.
Wangaratta gig tomo.
Peace-out kitten litter.
Possibly the best day.
Of my life.
Edit: It was the day Madison got back from Qld. No wonder I was so happy haha.
Good thing I captured it all on video haha.
I love these people :)
Good thing Oreo's are Vegan ;)
(What I was trying to copy >>> http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CLB9QUgLl98 )
Hope you enjoyed as much as I did re-watching all this haha
I LOVE YOU!
Edit: It was the day Madison got back from Qld. No wonder I was so happy haha.
Good thing I captured it all on video haha.
I love these people :)
Good thing Oreo's are Vegan ;)
(What I was trying to copy >>> http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CLB9QUgLl98 )
Hope you enjoyed as much as I did re-watching all this haha
I LOVE YOU!
Araaadomaaah.
I never showed you guys the shirt I made a while ago. Well here it is: :)
Please do ignore my ugly face.
Please do ignore my ugly face.
Instead focus on my floppy rabbit ear fingers.
Thursday, January 14, 2010
Internets Anonymous.
Hello. My name is Judd... and I'm addicted to the internet.
I cannot help but to scan through my favourite social websites and refresh three times per second.
This is becoming a huge problem in society.
People everywhere crave others tick of approval, comment of satisfaction, "truthful" abuse.
If you're not involved in such networks then you're just not "cool" and "4W350M3".
Plans and invitations and goss get sent out and passed around over sites like facebook etc.
If you're still using you're Bebo acount from 1999 then you just ain't cuttin' it.
People have to conform to all these sites to keep up.
Keep up cyber-ly, so at the rare occasion they actually converse in real life, they have something to talk about, something to bitch about, so they know.
It's all about knowing.
The thing is half the time no one knows anything.
So what people tell you,
what they claim they've experienced
and how the person 'really' is... is bullshit.
People know nothing first hand anymore because all they experience a computer screen.
People are lazy, they would rather watch an online video of a gig than actually be there.
Rather than respect the performer and clap like they would in real life,
people now feel it's their duty to be a world class critique.
Back to my original self-observation... I'm addicted to the internet, computer/iPhone it doesn't matter.
Lets see if you are shall we?
In the morning:
- Wake up, shower, eat breakfast, go to school/work?
-Wake up, stumble out of bed and start checking if anythings changed while you slept? New comments etc? Realising before you know it you're 5 minutes late and havn't cleaned your teeth still.
Do you have more friends:
- Real life?
Do you have a webpage?
- Is that like a pet spider?
- Yes I have 10 different pages, I even made a myspace for my pet spider!
Yeah, if you've bothered to read this blog post is enough to certify your addiction.
What should we do?
Hmm... Well, I for one am sick of having 10 different sites.
Can someone please make a site that satisfies everyone?
That has every good aspect of Myspace, Facebook, Truthbox, Blog-sites, Music, Forums, Msn, Formspring, Flickr, Twitter etc?
At least then after everyone migrates we won't have 20 different bookmarks to check.
But I think the real solution is, go outside.
If you fail to do that, without staring at your iPhone, then seek help.
So from now on... I'm going to start a three time refresh limit for myself.
If I refresh a site 3 times and nothing, then I have to leave the computer and go do something more constructive.
I cannot help but to scan through my favourite social websites and refresh three times per second.
This is becoming a huge problem in society.
People everywhere crave others tick of approval, comment of satisfaction, "truthful" abuse.
If you're not involved in such networks then you're just not "cool" and "4W350M3".
Plans and invitations and goss get sent out and passed around over sites like facebook etc.
If you're still using you're Bebo acount from 1999 then you just ain't cuttin' it.
People have to conform to all these sites to keep up.
Keep up cyber-ly, so at the rare occasion they actually converse in real life, they have something to talk about, something to bitch about, so they know.
It's all about knowing.
The thing is half the time no one knows anything.
So what people tell you,
what they claim they've experienced
and how the person 'really' is... is bullshit.
People know nothing first hand anymore because all they experience a computer screen.
People are lazy, they would rather watch an online video of a gig than actually be there.
Rather than respect the performer and clap like they would in real life,
people now feel it's their duty to be a world class critique.
Back to my original self-observation... I'm addicted to the internet, computer/iPhone it doesn't matter.
Lets see if you are shall we?
In the morning:
- Wake up, shower, eat breakfast, go to school/work?
-Wake up, stumble out of bed and start checking if anythings changed while you slept? New comments etc? Realising before you know it you're 5 minutes late and havn't cleaned your teeth still.
Do you have more friends:
- Real life?
- Online?
Do you have a webpage?
- Is that like a pet spider?
- Yes I have 10 different pages, I even made a myspace for my pet spider!
Yeah, if you've bothered to read this blog post is enough to certify your addiction.
What should we do?
Hmm... Well, I for one am sick of having 10 different sites.
Can someone please make a site that satisfies everyone?
That has every good aspect of Myspace, Facebook, Truthbox, Blog-sites, Music, Forums, Msn, Formspring, Flickr, Twitter etc?
At least then after everyone migrates we won't have 20 different bookmarks to check.
But I think the real solution is, go outside.
If you fail to do that, without staring at your iPhone, then seek help.
So from now on... I'm going to start a three time refresh limit for myself.
If I refresh a site 3 times and nothing, then I have to leave the computer and go do something more constructive.
Music
The thing I love most about music is the way music can connect with people.
No matter what situation you're in or what mood you're in, there's always a song out there to match the way you're feeling.
Everytime I've ever felt intense emotion watching a film, is when the soundtrack has pushed emotion into it.
It can make you feel content and peaceful, scared and on edge, mournful, angry and pumped or cry with happiness.
My eyes had to hold back tears as my throat got hot watching the biggest losers visit their families after losing weight.
I felt nothing for them, I didn't know them, but the music bought up all this rejoycful sadness in me.
Music manipulates and intensifies emotions.
It can remind us we're living.
Make us realise.
Make us feel.
Make us love.
Make us remember.
Make us human.
Maybe that's why I don't like music that's so industrially and mechanically produced.
Lyrics aren't written by the "artists" nor the music half the time.
If an artist/musician cannot connect to a song, then how can anyone?!
Sadly most radio songs lack any emotion.
Or the lyrics don't suit the music.
All it makes me feel is anger.
No matter what situation you're in or what mood you're in, there's always a song out there to match the way you're feeling.
Everytime I've ever felt intense emotion watching a film, is when the soundtrack has pushed emotion into it.
It can make you feel content and peaceful, scared and on edge, mournful, angry and pumped or cry with happiness.
My eyes had to hold back tears as my throat got hot watching the biggest losers visit their families after losing weight.
I felt nothing for them, I didn't know them, but the music bought up all this rejoycful sadness in me.
Music manipulates and intensifies emotions.
It can remind us we're living.
Make us realise.
Make us feel.
Make us love.
Make us remember.
Make us human.
Maybe that's why I don't like music that's so industrially and mechanically produced.
Lyrics aren't written by the "artists" nor the music half the time.
If an artist/musician cannot connect to a song, then how can anyone?!
Sadly most radio songs lack any emotion.
Or the lyrics don't suit the music.
All it makes me feel is anger.
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
Happy 16th Birthday Edwina :)
I still remember the day you were born. I was so excited and never left your side.
Point is... you're pretty damn rad. Could've sworn you were only 14 this year.
Point is... you're pretty damn rad. Could've sworn you were only 14 this year.
Again! Again!
So last night I had a car filled with people rock up to my house, as always, and they wanted to go to the Weir again. I invited my sister and Tayla to come along also.
Got to the weir and Alex had disappeared as she ended up not being allowed to come!
It was dark and extremely windy so the water had waves more like Hawaii surf.
Swam for a while, didn't get naked this time as my little sister was there haha, and then left.
Came back and got made to do a Ouija board.
This session just pissed me off for some reason.
I think I need to find something more intense.

Got to the weir and Alex had disappeared as she ended up not being allowed to come!
It was dark and extremely windy so the water had waves more like Hawaii surf.
Came back and got made to do a Ouija board.
This session just pissed me off for some reason.
I think I need to find something more intense.
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
GET EM OUT! GET EM ANGRY!
Last night went down to the weir with a heap of people.
It was the best fun!
Rocked up at the 9pm sunset with my guitar.
Ended up getting in with everyone and it was so warm!
Got naked almost immediately haha and I never looked back.
Got about half of the 20 down there naked with help from Tianni.
We swam until 1am and made a tiny campfire,
even though it was a catastrophic fire ban :s whoops.
It was the best fun!
Rocked up at the 9pm sunset with my guitar.
Ended up getting in with everyone and it was so warm!
Got naked almost immediately haha and I never looked back.
Got about half of the 20 down there naked with help from Tianni.
We swam until 1am and made a tiny campfire,
even though it was a catastrophic fire ban :s whoops.
Monday, January 11, 2010
Born with Vendetta.

Saturday:
Picked Alex up drove to Wang, picked Mark and Stella up, and picked Ben TWOM3Y up.
Picked Alex up drove to Wang, picked Mark and Stella up, and picked Ben TWOM3Y up.
Drove to melbourne.
Arrived at my grans.
Went out to the city.
Crown Casino.
Bang.
Waiting.
Mark getting his drink on!
Laughed lots at Twomey and Mark giggle like girls.

Stuffed faces with Lord of the Fries 100% veg burgers/nuggets/chips. Drove home and slept.
Woke up too early.
Farewelled Grandparents.
Went back down the city but nothing opened until 11am.
Lord of the Fries brunch.
Ran into Sean Webb, and then Luis and Hannah.Dangerfield. Bought some fly sunglasses.
Retro star.
Drove to Geelong.
Met up with Kate and Sean who we told to come also.
Gurgled over the Bride's presence.
They remembered, knew and loved me :D
Mark too :)
We went for a stroll with the ever so handsome Michael Brierley.
He accepted my juice.
Apple Juice haha as his throat was sore.
He is one of my few Heroes, biggest influence screaming wise.
The pictures make him look like a metal-kent, but in actual fact he has long luscious hair, sexy facial, gigantic lobes.
Mega babe, back me up someone?
Then we watched them play. *HEAVEN*
I owned that pit. The mic too.
Mark aswell :)
And Alex and Ben too haha
Enjoyed kicking and punching a heap of scene idiots.
Opened "Every fights a food fight" for Brierley.
I swear I had the mic more than him haha.
Oh and when I give him mic gobbiez he likes to caress my hair.
Found these photo's just then from a boy named Phillip. (Flickr link)
But seriously...
The Bride have been my favourite band for 3 years now,
I've seem them 3 times, played with them once,
and I feel like a silly little school girl hanging out with them in their tour bus haha.
Oh and I bought Nelsons side project CD haha was good to finally meet that sexy asian.
Then walked down to beach and I ran back 2km uphill back to the car so I could drive everyone back, and I forgot the keys!
Watched the remaining bands.
Said farewell to my beloved boyfriend Brierley and co.
Went down to the beach with the original crew.
Saw a guy smoking a bong, publicly casually slurping on the beach sidewalk.
The rest is a picture book for ya'll.
Click pics for big size :)
City Slickers.
Twomey's one sided car window tan.
New Sunglasses, they're oily tie-dye.
Mark and Stella are beautiful.
Backflip360.
Barani-to-be. Nb iPhone camera.
(After this I lauched myself and went head first and got winded :( haha.)
Minus Stella.
We also took a photo in a photobooth... I'll get Stelaphant to scan it for me. Overall, best weekend in ages!
I killed the scene queen!
Is what I will say when I reach 100 followers before stfu;MADISON.
EVERYONE!!!!
FOLLOW ME!
TELL YOUR FRIENDS TO FOLLOW ME.
HACK THEIR ACCOUNTS IF THEY REFUSE AND FOLLOW ME!
FOLLOW FOLLOW FOLLOW!
Un-follow Madison!
She's a cheat!
(You can re-follow her after I win the the race of the century)
EVERYONE!!!!
FOLLOW ME!
TELL YOUR FRIENDS TO FOLLOW ME.
HACK THEIR ACCOUNTS IF THEY REFUSE AND FOLLOW ME!
FOLLOW FOLLOW FOLLOW!
Un-follow Madison!
She's a cheat!
(You can re-follow her after I win the the race of the century)
Saturday, January 9, 2010
Feedback.
Although I write these blogs for myself, it has come to my attention that alot of people actually must read what I've got to say.
Firstly, thankyou so much for giving up your time to read my blog, I love you.
Secondly, since I seem to have an audience, I just thought I might ask...
"Why do you read my blogs?"
Is it because you hate them? Love them? Enjoy reading comments? Etc.
Please do tell me.
Also I made a Poll >>>
I'm not going to change my blogs accordingly to suit peoples preference, but I guess it's always good to know why people read it and what they like reading.
Much love everyone :)
Oh and if you have any complaints about the layout, have trouble reading the white text, want to see more/less pictures/words, tell me please, any feedback in general.
Firstly, thankyou so much for giving up your time to read my blog, I love you.
Secondly, since I seem to have an audience, I just thought I might ask...
"Why do you read my blogs?"
Is it because you hate them? Love them? Enjoy reading comments? Etc.
Please do tell me.
Also I made a Poll >>>
I'm not going to change my blogs accordingly to suit peoples preference, but I guess it's always good to know why people read it and what they like reading.
Much love everyone :)
Oh and if you have any complaints about the layout, have trouble reading the white text, want to see more/less pictures/words, tell me please, any feedback in general.
Lessons learned.
I'm such a fucking idiot.
I apologize to everyone for my idiocrasy.
I promise to be a better person.
Starting now.
I apologize to everyone for my idiocrasy.
I promise to be a better person.
Starting now.
Friday, January 8, 2010
Chasing Chelsea
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