it's been pointed out to me by a couple of individuals that i haven't posted in a while. well…it's the truth. i've had a lot on my mind, lately, and despite all of that brain activity…nothing really to talk about. or write about. or whatever.

i hung out with scott last night. he was actually online for a bit, looking for some information on his planned purchase of a mac. he decided to message me, and we decided to go out for some grub. i don't get to hang out with scott very often (both of our faults…we're notorious for not calling each other), so we did our standard amount of catch up (which consists of "what's been going on?" and the reply of "not much."). after we ate, we ended up driving around, looking for abandoned warehouse space to go dig around in. the search turned out to be a waste of time, but scott and i got to hang out, so it's all good in the end.

paul came over for some tv watching this evening. i didn't really take part, mostly because of the anti-social mood i've been in all day. nothing to slight the puffin, of course…i just wasn't really in the mood. the reason i don't like television? because i just turned around to discover that someone has come up with the brilliant idea of producing pink carbonated…milk. i'm sorry, but that's just fucking retarded. whatever genius at cornell university that came up with that one should be beaten. a lot.

i spent my day off today doing as little as possible. i changed out the speakers in my car, so the rock factor has definitely been increased. other than that? i did a great big bunch of nothing. i stopped by the record store to pick up the new small brown bike cd, which came out today. it's pretty damn good, if i don't say so myself.

looks like kerry sorted out her problems with tripod and got her site back online. that's a relief for me, because without my semi-regular dose of the kerroo…i just may shrivel up and die. fo' real.

another site that's made it's return recently is good ol' kenoki. she was down out of sheer paranoia, but it looks like her 13 day standoff with fear has finally come to an end. i'm looking forward to the complete explanation…

and now i need to get to bed, so that i can go to work at a job i hate, to buy shit i don't need. good night.