Everything is okay on the homefront. Landlord and I had a little talk. He is still a dumbass, but he is an unhappy grumpy man, so I feel kinda bad for him. I hope I still rule when I'm older, unlike him.
I'm sick. Its really stupid. This is the second cold I have had since moving down here. That aint right. Perhaps it is the climate and life change. Stress and change have a major effect on me.
Its almost full moon. I love love love full moon time. It makes people all crazy. It looks beautiful times 12. Its powerful. I saw Starfucker last night at the Crepe Place. They are from Portland, majorly. It was like I was there, in PDX. When I first came in the bar, there was this kid sitting at the bar and he had this pink sweatshirt on and I said to my friend "I bet that kid is in the Portland band" and sure as shit, he was. They were in full Portland regalia. I think I can use that word in that context. They were a super good band, very fun, danceable and they made me feel like I was in Portland for a little while. Nothing wrong with a little nostalgia. Kudos to Starfucker.
Mountain Animal Hospital played as well and they played damn well. And I'm not just saying that cause they my friends, I saying it cause it true.
Shit, son. Go listen to some Dead Daughter on Myspace. We will fuck your lives up. Then listen to the Big O. Your mind will spasm. Today one of the little boys I babysit said Tyranarexasaurus. It was awesome.
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