I love Sapphire.

Met up with Stacy and Brian at Bauhaus. I thought I saw my ex-girlfriend Liz there, but she was gone by the time I had sat down, so I don't know if it was really her or not. Oh well. I dunno what I would have said to her (probably something like "Have you broken up with that loser boyfriend of yours yet?"). Saw that Andy from FCS North and Eyvind Kang are doing a show at I-Spy tomorrow night. (Think live d'n'b drumming with crazy out-noise violin and you'll start to get a picture of what this might be like.) I think I'm going to have to be there. Anyhow, we left Bauhaus and went up to Sapphire (Anna met up with us around midnight:15). Sure, the drinks are expensive (our total bill came up to somthing like $65.00 before tip, and they comped us an appetizer), but Pat (the bartender) and Courtney (a co-owner) love Anna and I, so it's all worth it.

Interjection: (I) (think) (I) (overuse) (parentheses.)

All in all, it was a very nice time. But now I'm home. I should go to bed soon. I need to try to not sleep in until 1:00 pm like I did today. Lazy ass.

G'night kids.

'Allo.

Not a lot going on today. Got my hair cut. It's nice and short now. I'm probably not going to I-Spy tonight. Prob'ly just gonna veg in front of the boob tube. Ex-fucking-citing.

Statements ~or~ Atavisim is fun, part one...

I like margarine.
I wish I could play guitar better.
I'd like to travel back to Central Europe at approximately 6000 BCE so I could watch as the Indo-Europeans disseminate into all of the ethnicities and cultures that now populate Europe, the Near East, and India.
I wish I could organize my thoughts better.
I wish I could have some more of the chocolate milk I got when I was up at Whistler a few years ago.
The Canadians sure know how to make good chocolate milk.
I drink Diet Coke because it doesn't stick to my teeth the way regular Coke does.
I wish boy bands would go away.
I'm surprised they never made a fourth Shaft sequel. They could have done Shaft In Space.
I like living by myself.
I like not having roomates that steal your socks and use your martini shakers for ashtrays.
I wish, sometimes, that I was Armenian.
I am learning to like mustard on lots of things.
I think it'd be cool to be a weather forecaster. Like Steve Pool.
I'd like not to work for anyplace that could remotely be considered "corporate", yet still maintain my standard of living.
I like honey that comes out of those little plastic bears.
I am going to bed.