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3:50 a.m., 2004-06-08

i don't fucking sleep. are you seeing the timestamp? what the fuck?

...played maybe the best show i am capable of playing last night. for soundcheck i was playing kickstart my heart and the metal band dudes we were playing with totally thought we were going to be all glam metally or something, and that was cool being a total letdown, but in a good way, you know? the sound guy was playing sonic youth between bands, so i wanted to kiss his feet and i told him so.

and i broke a string on the very last note of the set, which was very rockstar of me. i'm a fucking loser.

i have a lot of stories about this weekend and a lot of other shit recently including (buy not limited to) more ping pong domination for money, my descent into debauchery and lechery - another impromptu bachelor party, my attendance to said party funded by poker winnings, near death experiences on a highway involving a tarpaulin, chasing wild turkeys in the woods (i had no idea turkeys could fly like that), other things i will not elaborate upon here and now but maybe later because i need rest before work in a couple of hours.

i will have some amazing pictures and video very soon.

soon like tomorrow i hope.

if givenchy the photodouche does his job.


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