The Art of Shutting Up

I'm going to have to be careful while making this post, seeing that I've already given away what the subject is...

Let's just say, a few days have passed, and I'm starting to realize the best way to get what I want is to stop yammering on about it. It was friday night, and I had one of my better shows in recent memory. And I got a bunch of things that night that I wanted.

I won't say what they were, but avid readers of my blog know what they are (*cough*...ahhosting. bless me).

I don't think this technique works for everything. I want a recording contract, but I'm pretty sure that takes careful orchestrating. Heh, hee. I made a music funny.

I want a legion of minions to carry out menial tasks, but I'm pretty sure that takes hypnosis and persuasive speaking classes.

I want a cup of coffee, but I'm pretty sure I'll have to get off my ass and make it myself.

By the way, today I was listening to Serart. The not-so creative blending of the names Serj Tankian ( of System of a Down) and Arto Tuncboyaciyan (the Armenian Percussionist). It's artsy, and moody and such, so fans of the downers will not be pleased. Unless you like variety. Which is a spice in my cupboard.

aah...ahhhh..aaaah... agoodscene!! Oh, mercy. Bless me.