In The Bog

---> Private Channel #1 (Shrimp on the Barbie)

Message received: 4.03AM 

JimTheGoblin: Hey hey hey hey. I know it’s like stupid o’clock there and I think you’re probably actually in the air by now but guess what? I finally finished that fucking track. It’s disgusting and sludgy and I know Mike is gonna make me change it because heaven forbid it has STRUCTURE but it’s DONE. Ahhhhh. Now I’m free, and I can relax, and have a drink and listen to some music that doesn’t make me want to cry, and maybe SLEEP for once. Except I’m pinging on cheap coffee now because I’ve been up for like 30 hours straight working on this dumb song, and now I can friggin hear the stupid thing when I close my eyes. I need to sleep, I really do. I get on the train in like 12 hours and if I don’t sleep before I get on then the spirit is just gonna leave me and I’m gonna expire right then and there. 

Message received: 4.25AM

JimTheGoblin: I really can’t sleep. Fuck. I’m getting wine, maybe I can drink myself to sleep. 

Message received: 4.40AM

JimTheGoblin: Mmm. Wine is good.

Message received: 5.41AM

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JimTheGoblin: I did a thing. 

JimTheGoblin: It’s probably crap but I’ve drunk like...¾ of a bottle now. Oopsie. I dunno what this is even for, I was just thinking about the festival and work, and getting to meet you finally and my brain just wouldn’t stop. So I wrote a thing. I’ve been listening to myself for so many hours now I can’t even tell if it’s coherent or good or what, but at least I’m sleepy now. I’ve set like seven alarms so I don’t miss my train tomorrow. You probably won’t even see this if you’re flying still. Oh well. I’ll see you at the concert.

Last message received: 5.43AM

JimTheGoblin: <3