well, I kept myself pretty busy this weekend... and have an even busier week on the horizon. Friday, I started the day with my paycheck fucked up.
I can never seem to get this spoiler thing right. I don't want it spoiled by the preview window.
This is like the fourth time I've edited this, usually I can get whats shown fixed in one or two
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Something I should probably have gotten into below, is that my middle name and the name I spin and produce under is Calvin.
Maddog Calvin Hoek
Lots of handles you can find out there for me, actually.
AngryMonkey
Spacepirate
Back to friday; Here you'll find a snippet of a conversation around it I had with the clever and amusing Izabel
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(14:48:50)
Izabel: Yeah, shit, I want a drink now.
(14:48:57)
Izabel: In the middle of the early afternoon
(14:49:08)
Izabel: Those are the best.
(14:49:15)
Maddog_Hoek: beats work
(14:49:16)
Izabel: Walking around drunk when everyone is sober.
(14:49:30)
Izabel: What's that? This "work" you speak of ?
(14:49:46)
Maddog_Hoek: these people give you money to hate your life
(14:49:53)
Izabel: I'm all about the trust fund. Trust fun fund,
(14:49:56)
Maddog_Hoek: and generally occupy some space
(14:50:20)
Izabel: That's the best definitilon of WORK I've ever read. By the way, I was kidding about the Trust fund. (14:50:34)
Maddog_Hoek: word
(14:50:50)
Maddog_Hoek: I was close to being on the "daytime bender" today
(14:51:02)
Izabel: I hate dirty money. Dirty money is money you earn doing something you hate. The only clean money is the money you get while doing something you'd do for free anywya. (14:51:08)
Maddog_Hoek: they fucked up my paycheck, and I thought I might have received a pay cut
(14:51:30)
Izabel: Wow, strap on the AK.
(14:51:40)
Izabel: That's definitely snapping moment.
(14:52:00)
Maddog_Hoek: well, I was thinking more margaritas, but it's all getting fixed
(14:52:00)
Izabel: I hate my work. And I get docked. Click click. Bang.
(14:52:16)
Izabel: You mean you just . . . used reason? hmmm
(14:52:21)
Izabel: Gotta keep that in mind.
(14:52:31)
Maddog_Hoek: its few and far between
(14:52:38)
Maddog_Hoek: flying off the handle is a lot more fun
(14:52:42)
Izabel: ha.
(14:53:03)
Izabel: until the handle bounces off and hits you in the head.
(14:53:11)
Izabel: You know what I mean. Consequences.
(14:53:15)
Maddog_Hoek: *shakes fist*
(14:53:25)
Maddog_Hoek: consequences can shampoo my crotch
So, after getting the corrected amount in my paycheck couriered over to me, I took off and went to the bank, got some new threads for my friend's wedding (I'll be away all next week), picked up my new shipment of wax from PlanetX, and went to listen to my friend Kenan spin. Kinda dead, but next week when it's not the friday taxes are due I expect it to pick up. That was followed by more beats at my best friend's house.
That pretty much set the tone for my weekend... beats, beats, and more beats. I didn't get outta there until like 6. Slept, Gym, played records, slept, played records again, gym, and I find myself at work. New ink work tomorrow, then outta town until friday. Pics and maybe a new recorded set to come. Then again, I've been slacking on getting my last set on SpacepirateMusic.
