Yeah another odyssey post. Y’know, 2010, and then I was like well I just did an odyssey post didn’t I, so like this is the sequel.
It’s more like a projected odyssey though where we look forward to and dread 2010, because nobody reads this blog any way which is the way I like it, because I can say what I like, and nobody will come up to me in the club and be all like “Hey Matt, I saw you crying like a little baby on your gay little blog because your stupid dumb Dojo INspectors mix never even got done because you’re a failed and flawed individual. So how’s it going other than that?”
Well I’ve got big hopes and dreams, precious, that I clutch to my bosom, don’t I?
So what are they then?
Well 2010 is the year where I finally get to the place I planned to get to every other year. I’ll be on top of my business, and on top of my music, so I’ll be able to dedicate myself to my pursuits.
The business part is easy, I done my business hard for 3 years now and I think, despite these late 2009 curveballs that were only ever sent to test me anyway, that I finally will be cruising at a balance where I make good money and there’s a few little things I can try to maybe make even better money, which will put me at CEO level and straight ballin basically.
That’s not the priority though, making even more cash is only an opportunity I will take if it presents itself, and thats mainly because I strive to be a true player, but also because I do need to spend a few grand on dealing with these engineering issues that are plaguing the drum and bass production, I’m totally fed up with it, I’m sick of being muted in this way. But that’s an extra few grand I didn’t plan on stumping up so there is a wider motivation there.
Tunes well that won’t be so easy. One thing we know though is that the souls of the Dojo INspectors will not sleep. Those songs howl like haunted voices of dead foetuses who are sad because they want to be real live boys and girls and getting presents from Romantech Santa.
So yeah what I mean is I can’t even think about new directions for music until the 30 tune mix for Dojo inspectors is ready and even though this was supposed to be it, i think we need a nother post just to process what the hell we’re going to do to make this dojo inspectors mix right, and lay it to rest.
I don’t think I can even think about my pursuits. My lifestyle, perhaps, but all I think about my pursuits is that I’m walking around like it’s 2010 and the Dojo Inspectors cry for justice from the grave.
They’re not cool with no stinkin “pursuits”.
They say “Oh sure, cool, sweet matt, live in your 2 apartments, point your stupid dumb video camera, and the other one that doesn’t have a battery as well, why not – doing your dumb youtube if heaven forbid you ever get your act together, doing your stupid little modelling agency idea, driving round in your sweet black beamer quaffing mocha lattes and not a thought for the fact that once you were considered something of a Drum and Bass producer in Auckland. You could of been a contender in serious music . . . ”
oh shut up and give me a break. 2010 is looking like a struggle already.
