Friday, April 29, 2005



And All the Children....They Sang...

Good news
I got my California tax return...it's for $4. Yes, exactly four dollars. California, you cheap bastard, give me more money! Oh well, now I can afford, um, part of a meal deal at Carl's Jr.

Good news V.2
Tomorrow at 8:30am I will be embarking upon a great journey. A journey to the land of scorching sun, deafening sound, and overpriced paraphernalia. Yes, you guessed it, I'm heading off to Coachella. I'm going with my band mates and an extra friend I don't know. We don't have tickets or a hotel room. We're going rogue style and hoping to get in cheap or free and sneak into a one person room with four people. What can I say? I'm cheap. And don't worry, my trusty polaroid will accompany me on this most perilous of journeys. And I promise no close ups of gross hot dogs this time.

Good news V.3
Next week is my last week at *bucks.



So I'll leave you with a philosophical thought by Berkeley:

If we see a table, what is in our mind? The actual table, or the thought/idea of the table? If the idea of the table is all we actually have access to, since we can't have the actual item in our heads, is there actually a physical world? Ideas are not physical, yet it seems ideas are well we have contact with. Go ahead...try and explain a table to me without using ideas.


Wednesday, April 27, 2005



need...more...creepy

Quote Of The Moment
"Grant...I thought of you today...I got a prescription for Vicodin."


Creepy Thought Of The Moment
I might be watching you while you sleep.


Saturday, April 23, 2005



The Prodigal Son

I return from my romp on myspace. Poor 50fifty has been neglected. And it will have to remain so for now. I'm off to play a birthday party in Riverside. Should be interesting.

Cross your fingers for us.


Sunday, April 10, 2005



Shameless Plug #27

Hey...go visit The Parachutes and tell them they are good.

I'm their temp bassist for their show on April 29th.

You'd better be there.

No really.

You'd better.

Or I might do something mean to you.

Monday, April 04, 2005



. . .

Let's have storytime.

Everyone tell the story of the first dream you ever remember.

go.

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