Dec. 09, 2004 - 2:52
happy birthday to my brother in tunisia.
december 9 is the day. i am the biggest loser i missed calling sharky on her BIRTHDAY. it was december 7.
i just called her and felt like a tool.
i'm sorry sharks. i keep thinking it's SUNDAY cause that's the day we're celebrating it. with brunch mixed with practice mixed with hangout time.
did you get a load of gummo? he's so clever he did an entry while i was at work.
last nite when i got home he played the innocent, sitting all sweet-like on the bed. i know the truth.
i went to a work party last nite and saw people getting down to "burn baby burn". i was one of them. i couldn't help it i danced. there was free booze and food what was i supposed to do? malibu bay breezes and chocolate cake and those fried appetizer cheese potato things yum.
mander was very good on the dance floor but she denies that she was dancing.
after that, i went to hear domestics at luna and they rocked some new fierce and pretty songs it was cool.
right now i'm drinking "pantry coffee". i know you're wondering if i just said "panty coffee". no i did not and that is gross.
panTRY coffee is the machine coffee they have at work. i got french roast this time. it's not bad, but it's not really good either. but it kind of woke me up.
i have a confession!
i really like nescafe instant coffee. i love it in fact. i think because i connect it to touring in england and europe-- staying at people's flats and playing music- full of adventure times in the past couple years when i've felt really happy. and sometimes i think of the last tour with vermont and i feel kind of sad cause i miss them and you know when an experience was so fun that sometimes it almost hurts in your stomach to think about? like you feel a twinge? when i've gone to the grocery store in recent days, I stare the nescafe all twingey but can't buy it because then i feel sort of embarrassed cause it's instant and we usually drink coffeepot coffee, not instant. and i'm sort of a coffee snob. in new york anyway. it comes from my pacific northwest upbringing. don't hate me. so i usually just stare wistfully at the nescafe like molly ringwald does to judd nelson in the breakfast club and then i walk right by.
oh!
