god fucking dammit. i love some fucking kinghorse. it's probably been five years or so since i listened to this record (hell…i don't even know what happened to my vinyl copy). if you don't own this record, get it. period.

there was no band practice, last night, but there is a plan in place to practice thursday and friday. this means we'll probably miss the karate show, which sucks, but we gotta do what we gotta do. have i mentioned how much i love not having a practice space and how unorganized it makes this band? love it, love it, love it!

fuck. i just remembered that i forgot to record the presidential debate. i hope blaine remembers…

speaking of voting, here's spider jerusalem's guide to voting.