Mar 24, 2005 04:19
I just got back from jam on sour dough toast with Malloreigh at Alzu's all night family restaurant where we spend 20 min stairing into the jukebox before we even sat down. I keep on forgetting that the 90's were actuly a mythical time of bubble gum fun and sentuios rock balads. Greenday's long view was like the purple haze of 1995. It grabbed you by the scruff and told you who was boss ( not yo mama). No kiddin'. In a world of vacious talent, its good to know that oaklands political art-punkers "greenday" are on the sceen and ready to take on the man.
I really like climbing the douglas hotel. Malloreigh and I climbed up for a short smoke when we got out of mod club. I cut my hand, but that just made it more fun, your not a man till you bleed (damn I have a weird sence of humor right now).
so.... I think I may be starting a new job tomorrow at the sweet ass deli that I mentioned in an earlier post. they have never met me, so I am kinda confused. I kinda hope they are trying to harvest my brain so i can use my cunning power in ninja tactics to escape a evil alien missle silo (that was pretending to be an italian deli).
shit..... I am going insane.