tuesday

i'm stealing a second here while the boys make a beer run. So far the moving is going so so. The cat's are in an uproar. And our brand new next door neighbor tried to sell up pot first thing this morning Which could be a good thing or a bad thing. Good that we never have to look far for weed, bad in that a guy who offers complete strangers drugs watched us carry three amps, four guitars and a drum kit into our new place. If I were going to break into someone's place, I would want to break in to my apartment. I must look like we running a fucking pawn shop with all the shit we have. Maybe I'm just being silly.
I'm hungry.
Back to the chain gang...