Zed's dead, baby. Zed's dead.

I'm mostly recovered from my bout with insanity. I even managed it without standard standbys, like alcohol, sex, drugs, or loud music. Okay, so the drugs part is extra, but I survived, nonetheless.

I've been planning on getting a pool table for my apartment for 6+ months. I couldn't find a decent, cheap table in stores, and scouring craigslist for...
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The new Dropkick Murphys album is out.

Not officially, probably - they're still taking pre-orders for release on June 21st.

"Wicked Sensitive Crew" is awesome.

Just came back from Jules Maes. The Wages of Sin was a blast - I ran into one of my favorite ex-bartenders from the Emigrant, and hing out with him for a bit.

Jules Maes reminds of a gentrified bar that I went to in Chicago this past March...a bunch of white kids hanging out, in a ....kitschy bar, where the real regulars have been...
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Doughty tomorrow night. Friends from work are talking about getting there at 4pm - dude, the doors don't open until 8, and Cap. Hill is not that exciting, well, especially during the 'day'. I'm expecting a variety of friends to be there, so that'll be good.

Ditching out of work Thursday morning to see Ep. 3. I'm guessin 9:30 am, I'll get decent seats, without...
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So, this is the second round at this entry.

Either I had my computer hacked, and I was reset; or my ipod is doing hateful things, and I was reset. It's been rejecting my new doughty album, sadness.

Tonight is drinking. A friend gets back from basic training (part deux), after having been called back to active service. After the short break here, he goes...
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I'm looking for pirate-themed music. Rock is fine, punk is fine, folk is fine.

For some theme party to be named later. Arh.

Tiger Army
Street Dogs
12 Step Rebels

May 9th.

NCAA finals are usually a bad time to find a place to drink.

Fortunately, I found my way to Los Margaritas. My coworkers were wise - Mexican + basketball crowds = {}.

3 larrge. tasty margs later.....ah.

I got slaughtered playing ticket to ride this morning. Played with a friend and a friend of said friend (NY-side of the continent), along with some co-workers.

I should wake up earlier, and drink more. Ach!

Tonight is darts at the emigrant, and then a four-day work week.

Every Sunday, I check a bunch of websites, hoping to find local music shows. Or in cases of certain bands, if they're playing not locally.

Mike Doughty was the gem I found last. I'm pretty disappointed that it's the only thing on my schedule for months.

That said, I'm leaving Seattle for Ocean Shores. Not forever. See, there's this guy. His name is Oliver, and...
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