mothra

What a day.

I woke up late after a night of getting very drunk off of very little achohol. Paid rent with the old Visa card to better balance my cash flow. Took a trip to the Breakroom to pick up my car. Stopped by Sidewalk on the way home and scored some very rad shirts thanks to an old hook-up. An Innes Hensley accordian shirt and two Santa Cruz re-issues; the Jessee Madonna and the Meekster Slasher. It's weird how happy skate shirts can still make me.

I aslo cleaned my apartment which had reached its absolute worst. The four bags of cans and bottles I took out brought me to the conclusion I need a day or two off the sauce.

Then I went to see Garden State with one of my favorite people in the world. With most people what I'm thinking or what I feel like I need to say comes straight out. But somehow with her I hit a wall and can't seem to speak. For once I would like to have little notecards with me when we talk so we can actually get somewhere in a conversation.



All in all good day. Time to read some Geek Love and try to sleep. Afterall, I do need to be at work at 5pm tomorrow.