Sometimes it feels like I'm getting stupider and duller as I get older. Then I look around, and I think I'm actually just surrounding myself with smarter and more interesting people. This is a success.

I saw a live Gallagher show a little while ago (front row, and with the stains to prove it). Yes, that Gallagher - the guy who smashed all the watermelons in the 80s. To be honest, I mostly went for Suzanne, since she's such a fan of his - I was expecting a tired old comedian doing tired old comedy for a lagging crowd of aging fans ( Read more... )

...exept with Nusumi. This seems only fair, since all our cats play favorites with their people, and the other two prefer Suzanne (which is reasonable, since they see so much more of her most days ( Read more... )

For those following velvetfaery's journal, Suzanne's grandfather was found by a sherrif in Greenville, South Carolina a few hours ago, and Suzanne is currently driving out there to pick him up. He's apparently confused and dehydrated, but otherwise just fine. Thanks for the well wishes and positive thoughts, I know she really appreciated them!

I left work a little after midnight. On the way home, I met a homeless man who offered me oral sex for five dollars (I declined), and a clown whom I was going to offer five dollars for a heart-flower-balloon-thing to give to Suzanne (he disappeared just before I could ask ( Read more... )

For those who are interested in such things, I just posted a list of my upcoming gigs for March in my dj journal, djspinmonkey.

Incidentally, I haven't been using it up till now, but I'm going to try to keep up with all my dj news over there from here on. I won't be posting any more "hey, I just updated" messages in grendel317 after this one, on the assumption that ( Read more... )

I'll do that johari thing.

I'll be spinning tonight at the Masquerade with dj Jennocide (who is awesome).

Hey all, looks like I'm going to be filling in for Jen this weekend at Secret Room, along with dj 313 (aka, Abe). Hope to see you all there!

So, tomorrow is my birthday (in, you know, twenty minutes). I don't think there's any sort of party happening, but I will be spinning at the Armory, so if anybody wants to come by and wish me a happy birthday or something, I'll buy you a drink and play you some music.