I remember 350 Wayne St like it was yesterday. I had a downtown view from my window if i was standing in my closet. Great times during the worst of times really.
Finished printing the tapestries for the Covers EP. They look really fucking good. Big thanks to the King Karl. Angels are rare in America. He is one of them.
I’m so tired. IT was a long day doing that. Didn’t really have time to do anything else. I did have 5 chili dogs. They were good. I did want to go to Small Engine Res but I was detained.
I’ve been following a certain blog. “it” keeps it up-to-date. I guess i’m bored enough to read it. Okay, i really mean i only read it once. It was annoying, and i was reminded of how often i would roll my eyes.
Saw the invite for my HS class reunion. I’m thinking about sending plaster molds of my penis for all who are attending. I’ll work it out. It’s worth it. Ohio, like most places in the midwest, don’t appreciate or encourage positivity. Most don’t want one another to get ahead or do something they like or are good at. It’s a self-consuming shit factory. I’m so happy I got out, have a college degree, touch myself on a regular basis.
Monday I saw Antique Scream. They are like one of the best fucking bands.
Playing Traders and Barbarians for Settlers of Catan is on my top 1 list.
I love watching Fringe but i never remember it. Peter is darker now.
Booking my band use to scare me. It seems that promoters, and bands like MITE. They are like “okay, sounds good.” I’m stoked on it.
Heard about the axing. Kind of a disappointment, but probably better for both parties. I fear not for the action, but the self preservation of that person. It’s what my band is about. Saving yourself from becoming a really shallow person where all you do is talk about your band and suck 10,000 cocks for nothing. The name of the game sometimes.
Jerry from Sputniq decided to long board with friends and tell me he’s sick instead of letting me ful fill my dream of jam jams and starcraft. Pretty pissed off still. Like really pissed off.
I’m getting ho ho’s tomorrow i’m pretty sure.
