Feb 04, 2006 09:35
dear jessi-anne.
I'm sorry, if I'd have though for a second that you weren't spooning with magda and maybe it was lucas, I wouldn't have busted in to steal this very computer.... but too late now, so here I go.
It's a storm out, like, the kind of weather you don't even think about facing, because you know you won't get where you're going. Who's going to work? me. Yesterday was busy as all heck. I had a color correction, met micah somewhere that isn't myspace and said by to milwalke. The night was topped off with a young former-hardcore fan's drunken birthday where I'd cut half the room's hair, and was charismatic enough to home in on everyone who I haven't. remember the kid I gave the photobooth picture too? 18, half asain, yeah, I told him he was hot.... no big deal.
as I trailed off te phone rang, Brian and I talked about solo drumming, canadian leader stephen harper and my 21st birthday, which, I hope to spend in seattle... because what good is turning 21 without the USA.
off to work, and to see the stills.
-jesse