Twenty hours of studio time on the set- it felt great to be a drummer again. And NYC is beautiful from the 5th floor of a Brooklyn warehouse.

This week was hell week with the kids at school- now I understand why people prefer small distrricts. We have a big concert coming up, and I think I'm more tired of the other teachers than of the kids.

Don' think anyone's reading this anyway, so fuck!!!!
fuck!!!!
fuck!!!!

I can't believe this is the first time I've heard NOFX's the decline. When my friend Steve said the Decline, I thought he was talking about the band. This is awesome.

Maybe someday soon, I'll get my hands on a camera and get my picture up here. think i'm drunkenenenn

Well, I haven't given any thought to what it means to really have a profile or journal entry, so hell...guess I'll just start.

I'm back to reading Fierce Invalids in Hot Climates again- haven't read it for a couple years.

Had a rough weekend, and I'm still having trouble getting myself back to reality- but I don't know what I'm gonna do tomorrow. Holidays are rough times in the music room- especially when you don't actually have a room, and you're carting stuff around three floors. What am I gonnna do with these kids???

crazy times...
i hate shopping, and have done really well avoiding it

"Wipe that face off your head, bitch!"