i just had the most divine weekend of all of 2008. hopefully you kids had a good time doing... i dunno, bbq stuff or whatever we're supposed to do during bullshit bank holidays. i mean, clearly these weekends were made to ingest flesh & booze. i think i had a pretty good balance of the two myself, come to think of it.

otep can't decide if she's mad at me or not for leaving her... i missed her so i have a feeling she and i will totally be cuddling in like 20 minutes.



planning sick-tight-awesome lenehaad adventures. also, my friend jimmy james & i have been trying to concoct plans for beer-ventures. you wouldn't believe how hard it is to have beer-ventures when you're snooty & broke.

got some mad-epic big spoon thing going on... i'm sure you noticed since you guys all lurk the shit out of my myspace. (no lies among friends, right?)  i'm happy, but you're more than welcome to hate all you want as long as you're afraid. :]

i am suffering from serious sleep deprivation after getting bumped off my flight from the wee hours of tuesday morning, having quite the long day instead of traveling and then getting like... no shut-eye prior to hopping on subways & trains and shit to get to the airport. straight from long beach to the office--you kids better pretend you like me for at least the rest of the week or i will probably have to throw rocks at you.

none of this makes sense. i will write something better tomorrow.