and with most of the rest of the world. . .

[forget_this_day]

. . .i too saw sin city this weekend. fucking great. frank miller is going to sell so many of his graphic novels now, i'm sure it'll be ridiculous. i know i'm going to buy one, just so i can try to figure that movie out a little bit more. awesome, go see it, although you probably already did.

also, cirque on friday was intense. sara and i got dinner at the cass, i forgot to ask eric how to get to the fisher, so we drove about town for a few before we figured it out. just follow the bright orange rooftop. duh. we still managed to get there early though, and the show was excellent. the ringleader (though there are no rings) was reminiscent of benicio del toro, which was awesome. i'd explain it all, but its just too much. however, i do want to learn how to stack and climb chairs.

then, saturday night, i won eighty bucks playing poker.

now this week i am looking forward to painting the bottom of steve keys' boat. probably by myself, and for like six hours. but it should be nice working outside, provided the weather is good to me.

things that should happen this week:

i hang out with: david vaughn
.....................cassandra verras

i accomplish: painting the canvas that will fit perfectly in my room
..................sleeping less that twelve hours at night
..................not wasting every dime on playing pool

ps. sorry i was so snappy this weekend, sara. sometimes i'm a crabby little bitch. i love you, babe. thanks for putting up with my shit.