Jun 11, 2002 12:12
Yeah. Im fucking beat. I have been running myself ragged for over a week now. This is the first time I have slept for more than six hours in days. My new job is going fairly well. There is so much to remember. Enough of that, today is my day off. Errol and Teena are being generous and letting me stay at their place, so I don't have such a long drive. I do need to go to Jackson today to get some more clothes. I also need to get a damn haircut. This humidity makes my hair want to curl, and that pisses me off. I also think the black is back.
On another note. I say rasputina last night. Besides the fact that it was like being in a oven, and sight was limited, I enjoyed myself immensly. I went alone but, I was very happy to see Kat show up. They did a great cover of pink floyds wish you where here, kinda made me think of Audra. I now here that the inevitable has occured. That mutha fuckin colorado drug dealin piece of shit is gonna die.