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songs that I know you'll never hear...

via the Cptn:


What obscure band are you?


I must give in. I don’t think I can successfully ease into the work week without a little d-land to help bridge the transition…but the problem is that I don’t have much time because I tinkered about the house a bit too much and thus didn’t get here as soon as I should have.

So instead the Cliff’s Notes version of the last few days of my life

  • Friday night rock show w/ K sucked – we skipped out early and went and grabbed dinner. Dined on the patio so that we could make fun of more people. We were in those kinds of moods – not pleasant, I know….
  • lunch w/ Joke Girl on Saturday followed by a long nap.
  • Then, off to the art gallery for the opening – K was showing a piece. GB cut out early – went home to nurse a headache before our agreed-upon 10 p.m. meeting time at the club.
  • K and I made the rounds of a few more galleries before stopping back at the original because she thought she saw her crush interest
  • No crush interest – but ran into the Kids – told them of the plan to meet at the Club
  • Drank too much at the Club
  • No, wait, it wasn’t the drinks at the Club that did me in – it was the vanilla Schnapps (disgustingly good) back at K’s
  • Really good sex (w/ GB, you silly) back at the house and to bed by 3 a.m.
  • Up at 8 a.m. (ouch) to hit the Farmer’s Market w/ R from the Kids
  • Desperately tried to nap all day Sunday – w/ no luck. What kind of failure AM I?
  • Watched ‘The Royal Tenenbaums
  • on DVD over at the Kids.

  • Still madly in love w/ Owen Wilson
  • Slept hard, hard hard last night
  • Extra-large Jumpstart Blend coffee in front of me right now
  • Sugary pop songs in my ears
  • Supposed to be somewhere in the neighborhood of 103 degrees today
  • Dreading afternoon errands I must run
  • But must finish shopping for the spouse’s anniversary gift
  • fleeting thoughts of all the real-world anxieties keep flickering through my brain
  • woke up at 4:30 this morning with this thought lingering from a dream: "she had all synapses firing (and) missed."
  • Can’t get that thought out of my head

10:01 am - 08.12.02

sounds: Jay Bennett / Edward Burch - the Palace at 3 a.m.
words: work work work work work
i am: firing synapses...

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