First day of school. For me, the very first. Since, um, high school. Ugh. Such a long way to go to get nowhere, I tell you.
I'm very passionate about my new job. That is, I very passionately hate it. I can't see myself lasting too long there. But then again, what else is there?
I'm simultaneously afraid of and destined for mediocrity.
The company of others makes me lonely.
I'm very passionate about my new job. That is, I very passionately hate it. I can't see myself lasting too long there. But then again, what else is there?
I'm simultaneously afraid of and destined for mediocrity.
The company of others makes me lonely.
spirit caravan?
the obsessed?
saint vitus?
I get to see Hidden Hand tomorrow in DC. I missed 'em last time they played Baltimore, with High on Fire. And David Cross showed up. Way to go.