deerailed

Boring Sunday's. Cold 'nd nasty out, and nothin' to do but work on my friend's band's site (Fighting Riley).

Blah.

Only thing to ward away the feeling of utter uselessness is Gibson. Virtual Light started crappy, but its getting good, and nothing serenades tha soul like that eclectic mixture of sci-fi tech and human nature giving it a nice dirty sheen. Except for Cowboy Bebop.

Double Blah.

Please, feel free to post more in the manner of comments. Checking this site has become a reason to use a computer outside of work. But, then, who's looking on SG for a random guy from Concord? Hah.

Triple Blah.

HEY YOU. YEEEAAS, YOU. Since you be looking here, be RANDOM. Call my ass. Even if I don't know you. Could use a bit of random shit in me life right aboot now.

925-330-5303 (if its long dist., then BAH)

Bollocks.

-D