So last night I went running. And it started raining. Really, REALLY hard. My shoes are still wet.
Good run though.
I'm making a mix and I don't know which Björk song to put on it.
I'm listening to a version of Bathory's "Valhalla" where it's only vocals, mostly just Quorthon going "Ooooohhhhh" and "Aaaaaahhhhh" a lot, but since it's layered a bunch it rules.
Bought some movies, and a book. Kurt Vonnegut's new memoir-ish one.
maudlin of the Well is fantastic. Thank you Chris, for showing me them.
OH! The Patton vs. X-Ecutioners show was amazing. The opening act (consisting of Dalek, MGR, DJ Motive and others) totally blew me away. Genres were not only broken, but thrust into a black hole where they were turned backwards and then annihilated. Patton, Robert Swift and Total Eclipse were great too.
Driving Shawn home was very cool, found some stuff aboot the guy. Always nice.
This Saturday should be rockin', Jeremy and I driving to a metal festival, spending an almost entire day there, and then driving back. As Jim would say, Good Times.
Does it seem to anyone else that I dissapeared? I never hang out with people anymore. Goddamn'd work.
That's it! Go aboot your business.