jimmy

I just completed the LA Weekly crossword puzzle save for a couple of clues. lotusblossom, the answer to the theme is really stupid.

This is fucking sickening. Apparantly the defense in the Gwen Araujo murder case is saying that the murderers suffered “gay panic” which led them to beat, kill and bury the transgendered teen.

Sometimes I really hate humanity.

This morning is interesting. I couldn’t wake up for some reason. I’m on coffee cup #2, and nothing seems to be happening. Ugh.

Right now I’m on a Xiu Xiu kick. I listened to Knife Play, A Promise and Fabulous Muscles to fall asleep last night. Maybe that’s why I’m so fucking tired.

Nothing more to report on now.

Well today wasn’t nearly as action packed as yesterday. I started out doing laundry, watching the Minnesota-Sacramento game, going to N’s house and hanging out with his roomy most of the evening. It’s interesting to hear a former marine’s take on all of the shit going on.

That’s it. I’m going to sleep. And klikitak, I hope you aren’t as tore up as I think you are right now. <:(

The Dog

I had an exciting day yesterday. feralboy called me up in the afternoon to update me on Crackbaby. Crackbaby jumped his box and pooed in Michael’s sister’s room and peed twice by Michael’s door. Lovely.

Anyhow since Michael was to be out and about I went over to his place to take care of our baby. I invited lotusblossom over, and we played with Crackbaby, bought him toys and took a nap with him. Of course there are more pictures which I’m refusing to put behind a cut.

I swear he is the cutest thing I’ve ever seen. He has this thing for people’s noses. He will lick it like a coke addict.

Anyhow, Michael came back so we played for a little bit then went out to Rodeo’s Grill in Echo Park. A plate of chicken enchiladas, rice and beans for $3.99 is the bomb! Enough said.

The Smell

It was 10:00 when we got out of the restaurant so I was already late to the Smell to see Manifolds and Mae Shi. Parking was especially a bitch last night; I spent half an hour looking for parking. I’m walking in the alleyway approaching the Smell and I hear the bassline for “Disco Kabala”, the Mae Shi’s last song. So I missed most of Mae Shi and all of Manifolds who apparently played a killer set. *sighs*

Then who decides to show up? Yes. It’s fire marshal season. *rolls eyes* Because really. An all-ages venue where no alcohol is served is infinitely more dangerous than the bar down the street. One of the fire marshals calls the LAPD for back up because hipsters by their general nature are aggresive beasts. Yeah. The tears the hipsters will shed will cause all of LA to flood.

Fortunately they came after Mae Shi’s set. They played in the “foyer”, and it could have been considered a fire hazard. In the end, everything checked out and the Smell avoided a shut down. I figured it was all my fault since I’m a flaming homo and all. (I know. Bad joke.)

The good thing is that I bought the following tee:

Anyhow, Glass Candy played. I liked a couple of songs they did but aren’t crazy about them. ohmeohmy warned me that they had played a bad show in the Bay Area a couple of nights ago. They were all right. I wasn’t too much into the music, and the Sunset Strip look they had going for them didn’t help at all. At one point someone from the audience came up and danced with them.

Did you know you were going to shoot
off the top of a four year old girl’s head
And look across her car-seat down into her skull
And see into her throat and did you know
that her dad would say to you,
“Please sir, can I take her body home?”
Oh wait, you totally did know… that that would happen
Cuz you’re a jock who was too stupid and too greedy
And too unmotivated to do anything else but still be
The biggest and still do what other people tell you to do
You did it to still be a winner
You shot your grenade launcher into peoples windows and
Into the doors of peoples houses but you wanted to shoot it into someone
Just to watch them get blown up. why should I care if
you get killed?

I’m still trying to figure out how the military is fighting for the Americans.

I posted him on Craigslist

http://losangeles.craigslist.org/laf/31287737.html

Several years ago, meeschievous and I were riding in her car with Cooper, the adorable but stupid golden retriever her and stacichikami‘s roommate owned at the time. Meesch said that I am very motherly based on the way I treated Cooper. Hmmmm.

So last night as feralboy and I were headed out to Silverlake from his crib, he caught sight of a puppy chilling underneath my car. He is the most adorable thing ever! He looks like a lab/chihuahua mutt from these pictures. I don’t know. I’m not going to put these behind a cut because this puppy is adorable.

Instead of going to the bar, we spent time with the little puppy. We showed the puppy episodes of Metrosexuality, let him try to eat our faces and cuddled. Crackbaby (we named him that) fell asleep on my belly. I was just about in tears when I left the apartment.

Anyhow, when I got home I was feeling very motherly. It felt like I had something ripped out of me. Then I realized I was fucking drunk so I fell asleep.

Edit: The guy holding Crackbaby in the first couple of pictures was this really nice and cute guy. But he reminded me too much of a person from SB whose name I shall not repeat for fear he will appear in my life once again. (I really hope said person doesn’t read my LJ. I read his.)

Cha-chi! That’s fucking hilarious.

My sinuses feel like they’re going to implode. I have a headache, and I just want to go home and lie down for a while. I’m convinced I’m allergic to work. Really though. For the past week, I’ve been having sneezing fits in the morning. My allergies don’t usually attack me. Ugh. I don’t know. In about an hour it will all go away. Bye bye!

Once I get over this headache, I’m going to head on over to Urban Outfitters and buy myself a belt. This whole size transition thing is fucking annoying even though it’s the good transition. *shrugs*

Um.