peanut butter and jams

my bloody valentine "loveless" is the perfect length to listen to on a lunch break.

again

well... the new mac stuff has been announced. of course it makes me sad b/c all i have is a lowly one year old powerbook. i guess sometime around next spring i'll start thinking about buying a macbook probably, when they're starting to be shipped with leopard installed. pc's are for chumps i've decided. sure i still have a pc desktop... one that is still pretty blazing in terms of speed and ability. but come on... microsoft has been working on windows vista in one form or another for the better part of 5 years, and what do to they have to show for it? how well it rips off osx. i like building computers and all that, but i want my computer to be innovative, not derivative. i've been reading a lot of books written by guys named chuck. they're good. i like them for different reasons, but also for similar reasons, they both seem to have a detached sense of observatory realism. anyway, i ride my bike, i play in my bands, i read my books, i continue.

long time....

tour. tired. books. bikes. shows. gear. i feel like i should have more to say... and probably do... just can't think of it right now b/c i'm too tired.

rain 5 days in a row.

but i don't mind so much, small bike tires with very few treads don't pick up much water... and it keeps the weather cool so i can wear my new hoodie.

yup, i'm excited.

click here.

eeks, welcome to nerd town.

looking at tools on ebay. new level.

veggie supreme

kitty was sick. now kitty is better. bike riding. some movies. shows. summer tour. saving/spending money.

updates

album done, mastered, sent to press.
silent hill movie - second time around was good, maybe even better.
kind of a break from the bands, has been kinda nice. no practices, only 1 show. that one show went really well considering the lack of practice(none).
booking tours is a hassle, and totally annoying.

newish

regardless of what you may read... i feel the silent hill movie was awesome. and i will try to see it again. i especially like this review, "Lessons learned: Never underestimate the creativity of a wronged West Virginian with access to barbed wire." and seeing the movie has driven me to replay through the games. i own all of them, as it is pretty much my favorite game series. i played for about 90 minutes last night, with the lights all out and the sound up loud (the only appropriate way to play the games), and i played until i got a little too freaked out to continue, and opted to watch some seinfeld episodes before going to bed to ease my brain a little.

newsflash

i just watched the documentary "American Pimp" and in fact it's NOT hard out there for a pimp. in fact, it's quite easy for a pimp. it's slightly harder for a ho then it is for a pimp. but for a pimp it goes like this, "bitch, get me my money." that doesn't seem so hard.

batman begins

god damn this is a fine piece of filmmaking.

recentness.

kong. cd mixing. nintendo. reading. v for vendetta. brain dead. eye twitching. cash by johnny cash. sleepy. practice. amps. tone.

landmark songs

some songs are just so good, they make you stand up and say, "god damn that's a great song!" pink floyd's "comfortably numb" is one of those songs.

the oscars and beyond.

martin scorsese = zero oscars, Three Six Mafia = 1 oscar.
ketchup is not a vegetable.

ugh

can't sleep.

eeeeks!

linda should be arriving in about an hour or so... i certainly can't concentrate on work right now.

tomorrow

linda arrives tomorrow. it shall be awesome.

countdown

linda left for santa fe this morning.

countdown

in less than 24 hours, my amazing girlfriend will be on the road and on her way to santa fe... to live. it's almost surreal... but i expect her here on sunday... and i can only imagine that it's going to be totally awesome being able to walk to her house. every day. EVERY SINGLE DAY. And now i leave you with this picture of kittens.

hmmm... well... okay

david byrne's latest project is a video/musical/documentary collaboration with fatboy slim about Imelda Marcos and her relationship with her servent who helped raise her.

yeah, i scratched my head too.