Last night Matthew and I went to the Peaches show. It was fucking amazing. Unfortunately I didn’t bring my camera because I figured there would be a bag search of some kind and that cameras weren’t allowed. But I was wrong, and people were snapping shots the entire night. Anyways, she was great. I was incredibly surprised with her strong vocals in ( Read more... )

So here’s the happs ( Read more... )

And I fell.
And I fucking hit the ground.
Hard.

Here’s the down low as of late ( Read more... )

Lately I can’t help but wonder what’s going to happen, I can’t help but worry. I know that worrying is as useful as trying to cool yourself down by turning up the heat. But we do, we can’t help it. I believe that the passion in every person comes from the need to belong. The need to belong to whatever it is we’re doing here, to make an impression. ( Read more... )

That pirate hooker never called. At least I have a creepy excitement to work at a liquor store. Obviously it's my calling in life. I just spent too long updating friend comments on my Nexopia. It's almost 7am and that's a bad bedtime. Yesterday was hell. Yesterday evening was nice. Our screens went off at the same time. Now for the last cigarette ( Read more... )

Wear sunscreen. If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it. The long term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists where as the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering experience. I will dispense this advice now ( Read more... )

The job interview went swimmingly. The manager lady, Val, is extremely nice and hilarious. She has an extremely weird sense of humour, just like me. Perfect. Uh-oh guys. I think I may have actually found a job I like. She only had one interview after me and said, "I pretty much don't want to waste time on them. But hey, if they can make me laugh ( Read more... )

Job interview at Western Cellars tomorrow at 11am. Wish me luck motherfuckers!

The last few days have been really rough. I’m not stable enough in my current mental state to build bridges. I know I should, and that I’m “supposed to”. But who says I should want to? Things are a bit mixed up lately. Between working, not working, a technically homeless child staying in my house, distances that are just too far, and uncertain ( Read more... )