Freitag, 11. Jan 2008, 21:31
i just ate an entire pizza. stuffed to the brim i am, i say.
these journals seem to be pretentious pieces of crap to pretend that i'm actually saying something worth while.
when does that ever happen? in my better halves dream perhaps.
just decided to start digging the other day.
picked up some godheadsilo, fitz of depression, jawbreaker,shellac, jesus lizard, unwound, june of 44…
you know that good old school shit that used to make me run around wild.
wild in the streets!!
those were the days, now weren't they.
now it all feels so sophisticated, and the…