I was at the pub last night for a friend's 30th, when someone asked me if I would write some songs for a movie they were putting together.

A shitty no-profit indy movie, obviously. A drunken crazy lady, obviously.

But I've been omitting those obvious details when I've been retelling the story today.
Obviously.

You know, I should stop getting drunk and telling people I'm 35 when they ask, when really I still have a good two months worth of of mileage on 34.

New song. It'll probably be in a movie someday.

:D