[ Tuesday, October 26, 2004 ]
deborah.... i'm sorry that you are so fucked up. i hope that you can eventually figure your own shit out. in the mean time, please, go fuck yourself and mind your own business.hope that little note doesn't throw everything off... ... ...
listening to the destroyer album again, "yer blues"... so awesome. i really would love to be part of dan bejar's band... next time i see him at a show i think i'll have to be ballsy and tell him how rad a guitar player i am, ... especially since he and frog eyes seem to have parted ways of late. his penchant for ditching bands might work well for the fact that i think i won't be in vancouver more than six months or so. at the same time, who knows how long i'll be here... the whole vietnam thing is a mysterious monkey wrench... (not really a wrench... but i couldn't think of what other kind of monkey it might be).. ... for those who don't know, there is a chance (50/50, i say) that i could get work as a video compositor in vietnam... as i type this i think i may have made reference to it before in here... my mind is a sieve, and i refuse to do fact checking. anyways, my friend brandon who is recently arrived in saigon to work as an animator has been meeting a bunch of art directors out there, and i've been in contact with another company... it would be super rad if something good comes of it... i think it would sure be a lot more interesting to do coca-cola and heineken advertisements in vietnamese than in english :) .
bowling was pretty fun tonight... well, some of it... fuck i was fucking SUCKING at first... the whole first game i was garbage. a variety of things i think threw me off. including the fact that i'm 95% sure that i lost my prescription sunglasses on my way to the lanes... BULLSHIT. i was running for the bus, and then i skidded to a stop on the wet pavement as the bus was about to pull away, that must've been when i lost them, unless that 5% chance that i left them at home is true... i don't think it is, but ben was sleeping when i got in and i didn't want to turn on all the lights to check for something i was pretty sure wasn't there. such a drag, tho, those are my best specs these days, my last decent pair (the buddy holly's) totally disintegrated, the bridge of the nose has been broke since the new years dayglow abortions show, but, that was manageable with some hockey tape... (not duct tape, that shit don't hold up in the rain, ... learned that on my epic 'getting really lost' ride around montreal)... then the arms of those specks fell off, first the left, then, about a week and a half later, the right... strange, i'm not sure what caused it... i guess just general latent damage, perhaps coupled with the solvent heavy atmosphere of my last job. at least i still have this ancient pair, which i can tape together, as well as an old pair of ben's , who's prescription is almost the same as mine... but not quite. good enough for work, as long as i don't have to really see anything! .... i think i'll try out contacts. cheaper in the short run. ...
seems like bed time so i'll stop rambling.
peace out, dawgies,
w.
Escaper [10/26/2004 04:51:00 AM]
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