playing with photos and watching tv. boyshape has decided to alphabetize our dvd collection.

You're pimping out your honey? That is so hot.

Not me, I'm just cooking the meat.

about to rock boyshapes world. if he isn't already asleep.

eating lunch at my desk. I wanted fish tacos but had to settle for cat instead. :(

fucking tedious office work.

Meeee Toooooooooooo

Now I am eating lunch. and reading about Burmese immigrants to Houston.

staring dead-eyed at my monitor.

I'm not sure I'm up for all of this any more.


eject-eject-eject

Rocking to old Suicide demos with Lennon, who also insists we play ball and cars and drums. My friend with good sampling stuff is coming over to record him (my boy) laying tracks on a combination of my instruments and his toy ones.

Jandeking it up.

Ah, but then my friend flaked. Surprise, surprise.

relaxing after a day of work. ecstatic that tomorrow's friday and i get paid.

probably going to finish the rest of my weed tonight. no more of that shit for awhile

i am gonna move into satan's friend's car and use a thermos as a toilet.

Relaxing. I should be cleaning my room. Fuuuuuuuuuck.

Lamenting my lack of alcohol.

Feeling like my head is severed from my body and that I'm in this weird science experiment.

hatin'

I must get some work done now.