Klick...bzzzz...whirrr...klick...zzzz...beep...shhhhhksh.

At the grrrls place, playing her Telecaster and perusing the LJs of others. I'm aboutsta raise up outta this muthafucka and get me some muthafuckin coffee 'fore she comes back from her gitter lesson.


Why the hell was I just writing like that? Jeez. Coffee is a must.

Off to Camano Island today.

Blackalicious canceled. Fuckers.

D'oh.

Left my cell phone in the grrrls car. If any y'all were trying to call me, and I didn't answer, that's why.

Feh.