wow…23 days. fuck it. i don't care. i'm lazy. and i've been dealing with the death of my good friend sebastian. so on with the show…

i took my little sister to get her first tattoo yesterday. it was an altogether painless experience for the both of us. she seems quite happy with her new status as a "tattooed freak," so as long as she's happy…

i would have to agree with adam that almost famous is by far the best movie i've seen all year. if you haven't already, i recommend that you see it asap.

i'm slowly working out my last week at kinko's, getting ready for my new job at hsa. the pay and hours are tons better and i don't have to be repressed for being a heterosexual. don't get me wrong, i'm about the furthest from homo-phobic, but i am definitely in the minority, and the shit that goes down around that place is ridiculous. there will be a few people i'll miss seeing on a daily basis, but for the most part, i can't leave soon enough.

i think matt ( –>) is an evil alien bent on world domination. living with him, i think i have the keenest insight into this situation. i don't think crawling into a pod to sleep at night is normal human behavior. we are excluding michael jakson from any further pod-sleeping debates…

back to tony hawk 2. you may never see me again…