i hate it when you reach one of those inescapable points in life where you're forced to eat crow. i'm now in a position where i will probably have to go back to kinko's to work until i find a better job (or until i get back from tour, whichever ends up happening). this is really "burning my butt," as they say. i'm trying to avoid having to work at the same store, just as a pride thing. but from what i hear…that store has had almost a complete turnover in personnel. who knows…maybe i'll go down there tomorrow.

tactic: act like i'm the one doing them a favor. that should be good for some shits and giggles.

still not sure about this haircut. i miss the hesher shag.

"remember when i had cool hair?"
"yeah, man…it was totally cool."

i was at the store earlier and apparently guitar world has an interview with ian macaye. i read the entire thing in the store, just too stunned to comprehend what this could mean for the world. it was a pretty good interview, though. it gives some nice insight to the fugazi recording process. as a matter of fact…

did you know…fugazi actually recorded all of in on the kill taker with albini in chicago, but they scrapped the whole thing, deciding it was just not "on"? yeah…they went back to dc and recorded the whole thing again after working the songs out more.

i also bought some girl scout cookies thin mint ice cream. it rocks. get some.

kai: you're welcome for the pedal, champ. when the fuck are you gonna fly me out to hawaii, jackass? what's your email address, anyway? i lost it.

"nothin' man. just fuckin' forget it."