I am bound in a nutshell, and yet here I stand, king of infinate space. Its easy, really, once you get rid of those bad dreams. In other worlds, welcome to my corner of the collective unconcious. I hope you enjoy your stay.
Monday, August 29, 2005
This is where i live now: MySpace. Home of trendy indie kids, emo fucks, and tons of bands. Bought for half a billion by Fox. I dunno. there are girls there. The Grates are there. I saw them again. good show.
i post my poems on the blog there. it keeps them organized
my hair is in my eyes. i worry about schnznoprhenia
i'm going to be working more. good for money, not so good for sanity
i didn't become Channel V's Fresh Meat
iTunes is smart enough to cue up an old blues song when it sees someone type 'i like you as a friend' into a chat window. i like it bunches
my wallet broke
right
i worked last night
mostly, i live at MySpace, so if you're checking this it hasn't been updated in ages. dunno why i link to it from MySpace, then
woohoo
i'm trendy
its kinda scary
i've seen a bunch of bands since i last posted. you probably haven't heard of any of them posted by Robot Devil at 5:40 PM