jolene

getting your chest tattooed is a fucking incredible feeling. all except for the sternum. no bueno.

there is so much going on in the next couple of weeks... the gossip tonight, swingin utters and my boys band next week, the buzzcocks and one man army the week after that, donnie darko palying at the clinton street theater, sg sinferno night, the prom, the satyricons farewell show, more sittin and tattooing, and most importantly....THE CRAMPS ARE COMING TO TOWN! i missed them the last time they were here (@ la luna in 1996, i think?), but god dammit, I"M GOING THIS TIME!

we still haven't burried my roomates cat yet:

mate: we can't bury leo tonight. i just can't part with him.
me: i totally understand.
mate: and i haven't decided where to bury him. he looks so peaceful where he's at.
me: WHERE is he at exactly?
mate: in a box.
me: on the porch?
mate: no... my room