TRAIL BY ERROR?

what do you get when you swing 3 xlr cables from prolow's window to matt's window, thus joining prolow's computer with a couple of mic-ed up amps in matt's room? if you said "a fire hazard," you are partially correct. and an asshole. but the correct answer is a makeshift RECORDING STUDIO, WOOOOOOO YEEEEYEEAH. so what we are doing now is moving around equipment, daisy-chaining powerstrips, digging for microphones and taking all other necessary steps to turn matt's room into a functioning studio to demo songs in. anyways to paint a more descriptive picture of what 135 terrace avenue now looks like, matt has beeen singing some song about punching vaginas, prolow is walking around making sure everyone knows that he has triumphed over technology, and i have absolutely been in the way for the last 15 minutes. and i folded my laundry. all in all, today will most certainly go down in the annals of hello midnight history as a day of momentous significance or whatever. if all goes according to our "plan", you can expect to hear some freshly recorded demos in the near future. stay classy.
xoxox
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