Dec 14, 2009 12:38
I recorded music with the boys until about 3am, much later than I'd wanted to be awake. We got three tracks, I play harmony, tambourine and the pabst can.
We have a new roommate, Ben. Without passing judgment, I'm not sure how I did the house dynamic. I grew up with an adult stoner as a parent and to see one in the making is a lame reminder that I'm not too fond of people like that, who need to borrow a car to go pick up some weed from their sister, or spend three hours talking about how they should have.
Old Ben is sleeping with some 30-something Spanish woman, quite beautiful actually, but should have much better things to do with her day than sleep in till 4pm. To each their own? I feel like emotional dependence is a noxious gas that lingers for long periods of time making certain corners of certain rooms uninhabitable. And it's got an unflattering color and taste in music.
I'm really craving a power-shake from Liquiteria. And to pick up my (probably soaking) bike from Williamsburg. And getting all my contracts done so that I don't have to think about work for a little while. And finishing the lyrics to my first Lady Goo Goo song.