trying not to get sucked down

Its so wild how one little event can change and alter your entire day, one little thing you didn't really see coming but kind of knew it was there. One thing. Bam day over. Not really over just altered - to well a different day - the one you didn't plan, not necessarily better or worse but not how things were supposed to go down. Not how they are in your day planner. Now what do you do. Make a few phone calls and get back on track or just ride it out and see what happens. Im going for the ride it out part. Later

Six Fiddy

GAME ON BITCHES

Weird day already and its still pretty early in my book. House sat for Aaron and Jenny last nite and their animals spooned me hardcore all night long, nothing like cat ass in your face all night long. It is strange that my sinuses aren't acting up this morning - hmmmm cat ass is the cure people cat ass. Wow i was never so glad to hear my alarm go off, then i had to go jump timmy YEAH. Like with cables for a battery you silly people JESUS hep us. Then it was off to get coffee because yeah the 3 hours of sleep i did get tucked in between Garfield and Snoop was not the best. So off to Broadway where there is a line a million people long, i think maybe at first its some sort of protest or a Star Trek convention but i guess people who wake up early like coffee go fucking figure that one. I didn't feel much like waiting so i went to their other local in the old firehouse. There Jim is super happy/hyper and of course charming the customers. We avoided all governmental topics, he just wanted to know why i was up so early. I explained and yadda yadda then told him i was off to salt lake city later today. Opening for Jim. I will make a short version for ya. He does his weird lil dance rub his tummy thing and talks about the 7-19 wives he would have and how the new revolution will be started in Utah. Good to know. So now i am home - waiting for my undies to dry and slowy packing my stuff.

and sometimes its just the four of us

we are right there

lampyridae

i was wondering about you

if you ever have those dreams

about people from the past

ones you never really paid much attention too or didn't pay much attention to you. extras in the day to day life that was. what might have been a brilliant friendship or even more. its like the bike you could have rode more or didn't take care of, or the pet you could have loved more. weird dreams, weird day... i still love it and you.

THE GOD DAMN PLAINS

Punk Rock in the morning makes me all jumpy. I guess that's better than slugish ruggish. The last few days have been slow and boring and i don't want to do anything but i know i got a pile of shit to do. So today i bring you. Get things done man, brought to you by too much coffee and non stop punk rock. Okay thats it - bang yo heads children and get busy with your corporate love jobs. I would have made a horrible punk rock kid. Too prissy.

Scary World Theory

It has been a strangely quiet day here. The phone hasn't rang once, no substantial email, no text messages - its weird. Oh well. Its also kind of nice.

So much for a weird Wednesday. I really don't even have a good story for you today. Sorry i will be better tomorrow, maybe...

Todays picture is Jenny and Modesta and me in the background tracing them. Awesome huh. I wanted to do a few more but just didn't much feel like it.