tijuana

I woke up this morning & it felt like a snowy winter morning just the way I like my seasons. I haven't been sleeping much lately between the 3 a.m. bathroom breaks and all these ghostly dreams. I loathe this place more and more by every passing moment. I'm starting to count the months/week/days - 4 months down, 5 to go! I've wasted my entire week hunting for wonderful, new music and staring at all these beautiful women - the pile of work on my desk is about to explode.

Someday soon I will write you the soundtrack to my life.