Sortin, sortin...

Well.. i'm sortin things.. i think.. gettin this blog kind of in order makes me feel like it at least. i didnt like ploppin the pictures down in those seperate posts.. no no no no didnt like that at all.. flickr has saved me from this nightmare i have nightly.

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i aint got shit to say really.

check out some books by saul bellows if you get a chance, especially 'humboldts gift'.. im playing music with some folks.. that would be the first time ive played in almost 3 years. im going to explode on these people.. im not sure they know what kind of festering, pus filled, purple mess of a explosive pimple/boil they're dealing with. as far as how backed up musically i am. i'll bring some towels to the next practice.

works good. just working alot. drinking alot. money's tight which sucks. should blog more. ill give it a few days to ponder. if i can handle coopin myself up with a cheaper bottle of booze and my lovely ever so lovely, and womanly computer instead of the real thing.

kiss yo mama for me
will