Last night, I slept. Zzzzzzzzzzz. That was the sound emanating from my magnificent presence. On an unrelated note, I think I’m becoming megalomaniacal. Eh.
That’s it! Happy Humpday!
So it looks like the Lollapalooza tour is starting up again. Ugh. Another overpriced festival I won’t go to.
On the upside, I’m probably going to go see the Moving Units at The Smell this weekend. Anyone going to go?
Bah! Fuckem! That’s my mantra for the day. It works well with people harassing you at work; people who look at you the wrong way; people who are just in your way.
It’s raining it pouring the old man is snoring. I used to really like the rain. Now I wish the rain would be confined to the late night hours.
Sleater-Kinney was great!!!!! I will post something about the show later this week once I get my wits about me. All in all, this weekend was nice. There was an art exhibit opening in East LA at the Self Help Center on Saturday. It was a fucking great show. Actually most shows at the center are really good.
Who wants to join me in Hollywood this weekend for a little protest?
I’m almost giddy right now. I’m going to see Sleater-Kinney!!! Um. I haven’t been to a show since last summer, so it’s been a while.
IT’S FRIDAY!!!!!!!!!
Question: When did Coldstone get big here in So. Cal? Before I went to Santa Barbara in 1997, I never heard of them. I just thought it was local to SB. Then I move back to LA in 2001 and they’re everywhere! When oh when did this happen?
Oooooh!!!! I need to buy a new journal tomorrow.
IT’S PAYDAY!!!!!!(you know, this seems really obligatory to post every other Thursday. I don’t know why I do it though).
Anyhow, I got newromantic29‘s CDs yesterday, and I’ve been jumping up and down like a catholic school grrl losing her virginity for the first time (as I told him via email). The first CD is a mix of 80s, industrial, punk, ebm — just a mish mash of everything that is ubercool to drive to at nite. The second precious gem is a burned copy of Warsaw, the precursor to Joy Division. Mmmmmm…. Orgasmalicious!
It looks like I need to stop by Amoeba sometime this weekend. Anyone wanna come?
It’s moments like this that make me wish I had a bed here in my cubicle. Zzzzzzzzz
Floozy toozy boozy.
I’m going to Bergemot Station on Saturday to take in some art. It’s been a while since I’ve gone. Bad art fag! I’m trying to coerce urbanemonkey to come with me. I know she will give in to her inner-most temptations and look at weird art. Mwahahahahhahaaha!