Ike without Tina is SAAAAADDD.

Hurricane Ike came through here, disguised as a tropical wind storm. The winds reached 80mph and blew hella trees down, everywhere. Power went out in the first hour of the storm. It didn't come back on till this morning.
Three days of darkness was okay. The mood was creepy seeing as we live in a Victorian Neighborhood, I was waiting for different Vampires and Spring Heeled Jacks to swoop in on me!
Alas, all the excitement was a few blocks over where all the gunshots and sirens were.
We did hang out in candle light and play backgammon on the porch. One night, this dude flew in for a game.


He was really cool looking through my weed goggles. I was all, "Whoaaaaa, check her out, she's all talllll and gracefulllll."

We are headed to Paris on Tuesday, so FUCK YOU!

All the GOOD things. . .

The Mrs. and I just went to see MAN ON WIRE. What a fucking poetic display of balls, irreverence and pure skill. I encourage everyone to go see this film NOW! We were both in tears at the end.
So, me and the Mrs. are totally amazing, our compound of hair and attitude lays nations down in our wake. Since this is established, I want to make it known that we found a cute apartment in Brooklyn. It actually has a decent sized back yard featuring a lawn and a fire pit! How's that for NY living?
I'm ready to move again, KY is too much BLAH for all my POW! Not to sound hateful, but there's nothing for a person like me there. I miss SF and I know NY will be difficult for a bit, but I'm living everyday as art and I don't give a fuck. . . well, whatever, I'm looking for some new shit.
On my way to Nowhere Bar for some tight DJ slut action.
Lateskys FAGGAHOLS.

Dumbest people on earth!

Right here, in the States.
This election is disgusting, SHE IS REPULSIVE.
Thanks.

Something not Recognized

I took acid last week. Me and the Mrs. went to Gay Day at Kings Island and thought taking acid would be okay considering the circumstances. we'd be cute. Rest assured, there was nothing cute on this adventure (except me inside my brain in order to stay sort of sane). We went passed all the classic LSD reactions and knew we were too old to succumb, we knew we wouldn't freak out. . . and we were wrong.
I can't believe all the shit I used to do on Acid; go to class, eat dinner with my parents, work. . . etc. Once, I was two hits into a trip and Dallas Brennan and I went to Nordstroms with my mom. I ended up with the ugliest clothes, yet Mom was oblivious.
Acid is COMPLICATED! I have all the respect in the world for it and what it's done for us, yet I'm Mad at what happened the other night.
. . . I'll get back to this. . .
What I wanted to discuss is the genius that is Quasi's 'Sword of God'
This is kind of the best pop album ever and I'm happy I can say it!
Everyone dismissed this record and I want to bring a FURY down on those critics. Buy this album and hear it. It's really good.