walking down main street. getting to know the concrete. looking for a purpose. from a neon sign. i would meet you anywhere. the western sun meets the air. we'll hit the road. never looking behind.
monday, monday, monday. sitting in a coffee house. watching dipshits stroll in and out. in and out. annoyed. i fucking hate when people see someone they know and drop the token "there he is" in a heavy texas accent. bugs. big time. i know, i know. it's rude of me. whatever.
working on an interesting project today. kind of a documentary type deal. it's about the sound class and sound system music from jamaica and details it's impact on punk, rap, hip-hop, etc.
i got so much shit piled up and i'm still stuck trying to figure out where to dive in. come help me. i pay well. in biscuits.
my lloyd banks signing damn near hit gold in just one week. sold 430,000 copies. good for universal. i suppose.
the weekend was good. went to the quarter on friday night. crissy, jenny, greg, laura, karen, and myself. went to a cookout on saturday night. crissy, jenny, greg, monica, christine, max and myself. i dazzled with some homemade margaritas made with fresh limes. top shelf. it's the only way to rock. we were supposed to mozy on over to the jurassic 5 show. that didn't happen. the margaritas deflated that wishful thinking.
rufus wainwright is such a stud. maya rudolph is funny as hell. what do i find so sexy about her? i can't place it. perhaps, the confidence.
alright, enough. it's monday. go rock your face off. life is good. live fat. be skinny.
monday, monday, monday. sitting in a coffee house. watching dipshits stroll in and out. in and out. annoyed. i fucking hate when people see someone they know and drop the token "there he is" in a heavy texas accent. bugs. big time. i know, i know. it's rude of me. whatever.
working on an interesting project today. kind of a documentary type deal. it's about the sound class and sound system music from jamaica and details it's impact on punk, rap, hip-hop, etc.
i got so much shit piled up and i'm still stuck trying to figure out where to dive in. come help me. i pay well. in biscuits.
my lloyd banks signing damn near hit gold in just one week. sold 430,000 copies. good for universal. i suppose.
the weekend was good. went to the quarter on friday night. crissy, jenny, greg, laura, karen, and myself. went to a cookout on saturday night. crissy, jenny, greg, monica, christine, max and myself. i dazzled with some homemade margaritas made with fresh limes. top shelf. it's the only way to rock. we were supposed to mozy on over to the jurassic 5 show. that didn't happen. the margaritas deflated that wishful thinking.
rufus wainwright is such a stud. maya rudolph is funny as hell. what do i find so sexy about her? i can't place it. perhaps, the confidence.
alright, enough. it's monday. go rock your face off. life is good. live fat. be skinny.
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n8tvegrl:
Thanks!
charley:
