kingoftown

pistons are 19 and 3 after tonites game. double overtime. badass.

it is fucking cold. it's 9 degrees outside. 9

so it looks like i've got to get all my christmas shopping done wednesday between 4 and 10. king of procrastination strikes again. how does this happen. i think it has something to do with the fact that it doesn't seem at all like christmas. there's some snow on the ground but that's about it. hardly any houses have lights on them and i haven't even seen any fucking salvation army assholes with their bells. maybe i've just mastered avoiding those guys. god i hate those fucking bells.


minerva by the deftones. holy hell, i forgot how much i like this song. it's one of those songs that's so slow and muddy but so fucking heavy at the same time. evey time i hear this song i have this vision of stuff blowing up, but in slow motion. it sounds like that. just like stuff blowing up in slow motion.


heather called the other day. apparently the police thing was not as big as tim had said. bill collectors and such. but that could be total bullshit. that girl is about a million mysteries wrapped in a little cute body. we'll see.

last three songs my computer played: minerva-sucker mc's-jive talkin.

interesting.