Wednesday, January 01, 2003
new year's was fun. we went to a party in a bootiful loft, got drunk and watched the fireworks from the roof at midnight. good friends, happy happy. went to another party that was too insane. saw a couple of cool bands play, felt overloaded and left before 2am, figuring an early night would beat the superfurrynasty hangover. well that didn't work AND while we went home and passed out Paul stuck around and ended up at a party with the Strokes and Drew Barrymore. i will never, ever, ever stop kicking myself for missing that. the Drew part, not the Strokeless wonders.
in the meantime, the boys are off fetching a crave case. i can't believe we're actually getting one but heavy duty grease is a must right now and it's the only place open. i will surely live to regret it. have to go back to work tomorrow, eech, but only for two days and then i'm moving into my studio yippee!!! now if i can just fanagle some way to get free art supplies...
Tuesday, December 31, 2002
i'm pretty jaded when it comes to new music. all this Interpol type stuff just irks me. but then i borrowed this Radio Birdman business from a girl at work and hot damn, these guys are just about the hottest thing since cold beer. of course they're from 25 years ago, back when they knew how to make real music! feeeehhhh! tonight should be fun, i come wielding easy cheez!!
Monday, December 30, 2002
today was painful, going back to work. i was supposed to move into my studio this week but the storage place isn't open new year's day so i have to wait until next week. that sucks but i should probably just be happy i have some time left to waste before i have to guilt myself into going there every day.
there's this guy, he's a janitor and he makes art. i really like his site, and his drawerings are kind of fun, but you just know he's going to turn into the next tom friedman or something and then i'm going to have to hate him. actually i wouldn't, because anyone who can sell a fake fly for $95 thousand smackers is okay by me. he probably made like $5 on that thing. oh well. i knew another guy, he sold all his art for $25 and now he's makin' a living of it, you never can tell.
we have these flaming asshole neighbors who keep playing bad disco at full volume deep into the night. i need suggestions for making them stop. we bang on the wall but i think they just turn it up. i think tomorrow morning at 7 a.m. we're going to put in either some big black or the fart cd and turn the speakers towards their wall, see how they like it when they're trying to rest.
christmas was fun. we went to new hampshire. so fun and new hampshire are not always mutually exclusive. we got lots o' stuff - knives and cat clocks and comic books oh my! we saw family and got spoiled and went skiing and there was lots of snow it was bootiful. food is here must eat now.
