https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qPcipw_QZYU
One sillie night at the house of my friend loba, we got the idea of starting a band. Were not the kind of fvolks who wanna get famous and shit, we were just trying to get a way of escape. Theres this phenomena going on round and they called it NINI or nini or warever the fuck ya spell dhat, means something like, neither work, neither study, I think this is just a new nick name for it, cuz this shit's been going on since, like bitrh of civilization; kids all aorund the country hanging around, with no decent job and no chances of superior schooll, getting the eye of the cartel blinking at us. So here we were, totally diffarent, we made the most of our chance and went to schooll, even longer than expected, we apreciate many of the things we could learn at public education, for working midclass suburban children like us, but we regret a lot of it as well, cuz most of our little friends ended up being repressed, non-thinking, unindividual, compulsively consumer adults and we honestly were going the same way, if it wasnt for pot and books and music, we would totally be there. we are, I guess, other kind of scammed controlled repressed people, graduated kids from dental school or prothesis technicians or licensed from university with a graphic design or communicologist diploma in our left hands, but nothing to do or nothing to learn or nowhere to go to work for self satisfaction and money or just for money, nothing pleasant to be occupied at, cuz everyone is having financial trouble and arts and crafts and non-sustancial products or activities are out of place. I have played a bit here and there but my friend is no musician, but fetiche plays a big role in his life and likes buyin/selling audio stuff and instruments, one of those long long days we decided to go to the roof and start making sound, we only had a crapy sampler from the 90's with like 40 secs of memory, a guitar a toy mattel drumpad, a nice midi controller and a compu.
at first I had to be really pacient cuz my friend learned to walk in front of me and soon, we caught dhe attention of his brother and another of our pals, four of us, no one is a musician but Im the only one who really knows how to play, so really really slowly, patiently we spent a lot of evenings and nithgs learning how to be a band, at first we only made noise and more noise so we decided to be a noise band, but soon rythm came to our understandings and control then months and months later we learned how to do melody and harmony, and of course smoking the hahaha grass and drinking zipps of beer and just getting away from teh city at our own way, getting rid of the bitter taste that unsatisfaction leaves, just having fun, letting time and chance leading us to better situations, the slowly painly boring to death, poorest time went easier. there were a few non writen rules, we would never play the same song, we did no covers and every rehearsal, we would invent a new tune just to let it fade into aour memories, wanna hear bit?
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