Thursday, August 28, 2008


I'm trying to fix my guitar. It's trying to break my heart. When I have money I will buy a new one. I will also buy a home. And a dog. and a home recording studio. And 50 million adoring fans. and Jeff Tweedy.

It's hot in this apartment.

Yesterday, I think my head was stuck in the night before. I didn't realize it at first, but as the day went on I began to feel the drag.

Lady K threw me a surprise party on my not-birthday, perhaps, to throw me off the scent. I was very unsuspecting. I special thanks to all who could make it down.

I am now 29 years of age. I find the numeric duo quite becoming...fluid, sharp, complimentary. Aesthetically, it is a wonderful age. Numerically, it's good too.

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