Goin home. two nites. Late nite tonite I leave on a train headed for the snow. I guess the snow decided it was too good for the streets of nyc but of course, that's alright by me. I dont have the proper attire to drudge thru the snow today as I head to work. A matinee. A matinee today and that's all instead of the usual two shows on wednesday theme that we normally go for. Would be a wonderful thing if my traveling mate didnt have two shows. SoooOOooOOo, cant leave until late anyhow.

Shopping for a bass with the bassist.

Stink. Stench. Stunk. Fine by me.

No seriously, if I dont go soon I might burst from areas that shouldnt be bursting. Perhaps I'll fiddle with this and that and then I'll have something far superior on my hands. Something so great, so large, so immense that I wont know what to do with it.

That guy I told you about. the one with the problems? Well, he's still got them in mass proportions. That's okay though, I'll just ignore him and read my book.

Okay turkey day, bring it on. Im fully armed and ready for you. WeeeeeeEEEEeeeeeeeEEEEEeeeEEeeEeEEE.

Have you checked out the gonads and strife link on the left yet? If not, I highly suggest you do so, especially if you're in a crappy mood. It's fuckin hilarious. Brilliant you might even say. And there's more where that came from.

Silly me, I thought you were an antelope.
Ta Ta Turkey Day.
MMUUUUUHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH *bang* HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHa~