^ (n a v i g a t e) ^
2:22 a.m., 2004-09-28
"we wakeboard like scurvy rats on crackity speedballs."--(taken from an email sent to givenchy last week)
a friend of mine is in jail for attempted murder. that strikes me as really weird. last i heard the charges against him were supposed to be dropped, as he didn't really attempt anything except call the police on the person who was doing the attempting.
the bananna bread on the counter looks tempting, and as a result i will eat me some of that bread.
yesterday i made a new song and i hope to record it soon, but that means nothing unless you have a way to come to my house to hear it.
i (still) feel older every day, which totally makes sense now that i think about it.
the new hot snakes cd is amazing. if you want it i can upload all of it somewhere even though that is against the rules. i'll only do it if you buy it later.
i finally cut my hair. it had been grown since mid-june.
i started taking vitamins in hopes of slowing the aging process. as i said, i feel older every day.
i've decided that i have to purchase a scion xB.
i've also decided that for years i have been underestimating the healing powers of sleep, and that was a grave mistake.
did i tell you about when i went to george's island in boston harbor and snuck into the boarded-up confederate officer's quarters in the civil-war-era fort? i did that and it was one of the most amazing things i have ever seen.
garden state was painfully boring, shaun of the dead was amazing, the forgotten was barely passable, wicker park was forgettable, and napoleon dynamite was pure genius.
because of the reputation i have gained 'round these parts for ping pong domination, i no longer have any challengers who wish to play me for money. this has cut into my surplus capital.
have you ever used .046 gauge strings for both E and A strings on the guitar? it feels weird. if you have you know what i mean.
other than that i have nothing to say tonight.
