Finishing my coffee and I'm off to walk and listen to jazz.

a few days ago I met an amazing jazz keyboardplayer and when we jammed in his basment with a small group of people two black guys started to rap on our beat through the cellar window and we became frens for ans evening

That's very adorable. Where do you keep meeting these cats, Bernd?

Idk I always meet people wherever I go

I guess the magic is to just talk lol

 

I also met a 16 y/o dude when I chilled at the place where I took the video of gasing the slug and when I shared my blunt with him and talked a bit it turned out he's a bass player since 3 years.

 

This weekend I'll throw a 420 jam session party at my place, a saxophone bro, two chicks and the bass kid are invited its going to be amazing.

 

Oh yeah me and my brother ordered 30g of purple haze on cannazon today and it will arrive just in time.

I miss encountering musicians when I drifted aimlessly. Meeting new people is wonderful.

Dogdamn druggie. How much did you pay for the ounce?

We only smoke at weekends now because work started again and I aim to get hired by a top tire IT company.

It was a fairly good deal, ~200€ and a few bucks for shipping, we just had that amount left in BTC so we used it.

Quite a deal comparing NZ prices to Yurope.

actually dude post some of your fav jazz songs

Satan, I mostly enjoy Sun Ra and Wes Montgomery. Nothing in particular except their earlier works, especially as Sun Ra goss off his tits later in life, creating some heinous avant garde jizz.

I had to ring my fucking boss to get a confirmation of tomorrow's shift. He slyly told me there's no guarantee that I'll have a full week of work due to the mixture of bubbles, so he's moving me to another crew on another bloc, to deal with a tiny homosexual Papua New Guinean who eyes me up every time I see him and a towering Fijian who grabbed my arm one time and said "Come here, let's go somewhere quiet."

Fucking hell do I ever hate this Czech motherfucker and his mismanaged company. I don't even have my oversized, spiked boots that are filled with holes or my spade or planting bag because they're in my main crews truck, so we'll have to go see them and access the truck, mixing bubbles all in vain as we grab my gear. I have a suspicion its one westernised Fijian in my main crew who demanded I move due to fear of catching covid.

Damn I want to break this Czech cunt's small heda.

listening some sun ra now while working