ayla

First off: MY AFI GROUP IS FINALLY UP AND RUNNING WOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!
So go join now, and go spread the word my children!!!

Yeah, I did see the interview that James O'Barr did for our little site. I logged on and screamed like a girl at a BSB concert. (To note: BSB are working on a new album, must reserve copy now.) Anyways, the interview was, I thought, absolutly wonderful. James O'Barr is absolutly wonderful. If only you guys understood how much The Crow means to me...but that's something even I have a hard time comprehending.

So today was payday, and I spent a majority of my day getting to and hanging out in Berkeley, doing nothing in particular. I bought Fight Club over at Barnes and Nobel, have yet to read it. I hope it lives up to it's reputation. I pretty much just walked around Berk today, since I've never really seen the city, but ended up on Telegraph anyways, and hit the Hot Topic there for some incense. They had some good stuff in there this time. Talked to the GM there for a few, he actually recognized me. Scary.

Anyways, after I left to find somewhere that had patchoulli incense, I cross Channing and these (what looked like) gutterpunks ask me if I want a free tarot reading. Hmm. FREE. And I've been wanting to get someone else to read my cards anyways. So I went for it and god fucking damn this guy was so on the money with some shit that's going on in my life that it fucking scared me.

But this guy, "Pockets", and his sister Gwen, they're aight folks. So after my reading, I shot the shit with them for a while, before taking off to find Annapurna. Which was right by us and I never noticed. Dur, I'm a dumbfuck. BUT they probably would have overcharged me for incense anyways, I got five sticks of patchoulli and five sticks of sandlewood for a dollar - so I was happy.

Okay, this threw me off. I went to Satay House, no big right? I ordered a dish with vegan chicken. At first, it looked like they had given me actual chicken, which is no big deal. I've had the vegan chicken there before, it was quite tasty. But it looks different from actual chicken. I made no big deal about it. So I bite into one of the pieces of chicken....and this white cream comes out. At first I'm like, "What the fuck, there's cum in my food?!?!?" It had a really pasty consistency and the chicken substitute tasted like fucking tofu. Fuck that, I tossed that shit and just ate the rice and veggies.

So, after all that, I went home and now...I am home. Eh, guess that's it.

In other news: I have cable now. Yep. I get to drool over Danny Masterson again. Joy!