I’m sitting here listening to the Hedwig And The Angry Inch soundtrack. I should probably be doing something more industrious like cleaning or something, but fuck it… I want a day off.
Too many intoxicants were had on Friday and Saturday, and I’m going to have to calm down for the next few days unless I want my body to give out. I was thinking about the chemical warfare that used to go on in my body, and how I can’t do it anymore. At first I thought it was because I was out of practice, but on further inspection, I believe it could be because of all the stuff I did in the past. But what good times they were.
Jeremy is going to California in a week, which will free up some time for me to start recording some more music. Be prepared those who have the misfortune of listening to those songs I’ve already sent to them. I may make a sequel to the Album of Disturbing Songs. Ouch.