what's up in the place to be?

i'm just cold kickin' it on a monday morning. just read the paper and worked the crossword and i guess i'm ready to kill off another day.

well, last night at the fort worth weekly music awards i walked away with the best songwriter trophy. i was really surprised and wasn't expecting to win at all. carl pack and brian forrela from the wreck room were the presenters for the songwriter award which was really cool. carl opened up the envelope and said,"Holy Shit, Scott Motherfucking Copeland". it was a good night and i really appreciate all of you that voted for me and the nominating committee for thinking of me. it feels good to be recognized for what i try to do.......

Fred's Fest was a complete blast as usual and i want to thank them for having me again. i can't really remember the end very well but i think it went pretty good. i sold a lot of my new t-shirts and that's always a plus. i needed the cash bad.......

okay, the mavs start the conference finals tonight at 8:30 and it would be great if they could steal one of the games in san antone, but i don't feel really good about it. i'm just very proud of them for making it this far. i think if we all put our collective consciousness together and send all of our good kharma their way, we might can pull it off. so when everyone gets off work, i instruct you all to go home and meditate for two hours. do not pray though, because God told me he hates it when people pray for their team to win. it is a huge waste of his time. He also said that sometimes he fixes it so the other team will win, just so people will quit praying for sporting event victories. It kinda pisses Him off.......I would listen to Him to because you know what can happen when he gets pissed off.

stay cool everyone. i know i will.

suck it,

scott