and as for me i wish i was anywhere, with anyone... making out...so i talked to my father last night. what a disaster.
babygirl's on the rag and horsewipe kicked me out again. so i went out drinking, of course, and ended up getting in a fight with jen.
two blackeyes later we went back to her place.
i tripped over a cat and it's all a blur from there.
i think maker's mark, but maybe potter's.
anyway, i slipped out in the morning and called elijah.
he said that he had a producer lined up for our new album, or something.
i don't know how i feel about an olympia sound, but the kids are coming up again.
i was all noncommital except for the color scheme.
of course next spring is going to be all england fairy pastels and shit.i've fallen and i can't get up.
lj
