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First self-portrait polaroid of the New Year:



It pisses me off how shitty they look by the time I scan them and put them on the internet. The film looks so much better in person.

I finally got to practice with my band the other night. (Our guitarist broke his collarbone in December). It felt so good to scream. I missed that outlet.

Last night at the theater I saw the midget from Twin Peaks. The one who speaks backwards. (He's also in Carnivale now). I love him. I never get starstruck but whenever I see one of the wierdos from Twin Peaks I just about pee my pants. Like the time I saw the giant from Twin Peaks at Borders in Pasadena. Aah. Swoon.

I am in the midst of a long job, then I start another long job. Hopefully I have time for friends and life in general. And tits and ass on the internet. And I need to shoot more of my own stuff, instead of just working on other stuff. And I need a haircut. And car insurance.

Today was absolutely beautiful in Los Angeles. And I got to work outdoors, on top of a hill, with a view of the city, and the Sunset. Life is good.