Last night, went to Pasadena to see my friend Ainjel Emme play solo at a Borders. Despite the sterile vibelessness of the place, she drew quite a crowd who could only stare and listen to her awesomeosity. She's quite a force.
I waste a lot of time and don't write much. Every night, I vow to buckle down the next morning and pound stuff out, but I don't. Then in the evening, I'm panicky. I have so many projects to finish. If I had hair, it would fall out from the stress.
Even though I know they're evil, I want a pizza.
I waste a lot of time and don't write much. Every night, I vow to buckle down the next morning and pound stuff out, but I don't. Then in the evening, I'm panicky. I have so many projects to finish. If I had hair, it would fall out from the stress.
Even though I know they're evil, I want a pizza.
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surlyclown:
I hear you about the projects...great googly. 
cineman:
So, wanna come over for a glass of beverage tonight? I might call a few folks if I get a hankerin'. Lemme know.
