BEST FUCKIN' DAY EVER ( Read more... )

I'm not going to say anything about recent events, besides they were sad, and I never got to ride on the Millenium Wheel. Completely unrelated, but still ( Read more... )

There are days that give you headaches. And then there are days that give you migranes.

Today is one of those days.

Sorry to those of you who went to see PoP tonight and found I'd been replaced by a French-Canadian Jazz singer, but we decided to trade bands for the night. I had a blast with them, and she loved the PoP but don't expect a permament change. After all, she's married to the bass guitarist in her band and he'd get rather put out ( Read more... )

Dying young is highly overrated.

I think I need a drink. Or three. Or lots.

I think moving broke me.

Ow.

Let's see, what's happened: I talked to my cousin a little, which was enlightening, to say the least. Practises have been going well. We're gettting loads done and Justin's been very helpful when listening to some of the new songs. I'm smoking less than I did when I worked almost full time at Passive Resistance, which is a good thing. Justin's ( Read more... )

I simply don't see the point.

Why?

Apathy is horrid.

My first day at work wasn't too bad. The files are in good order, but could be more efficiently organised and cross-referenced. By the time I'm done, this will be the best organising job ever ( Read more... )

Last night was insanely productive! I feel much better. I mean, I'm still sort of homeless and mooching off Justin, and I still have really horrible jobs that I've been working at far too long, but I'll get into that later ( Read more... )