2002.01.25 i was born in a crossfire hurricane:

so…yeah…the server disappeared again. it seems like we've been through this, a couple of times before, huh? oh well. it'll probably be a repeating pattern…

what have i been doing in the past couple of weeks? not too damn much. i've been existing on a steady diet of almost famous (untitled cut) and gimme shelter on dvd. i've come to the conclusion that i want to be a rock star. but who the fuck doesn't, right? keith richards is my hero.

i've been eating (too much and not enough, depending on what day it is). sleeping (just plain too much). brushing my teeth. checking email. my life is fairly boring, really. it's good that i have to play 2 weeks or so of catch up on bipolar. except…i can barely remember much of it. yep…that boring.

i'm still single and unemployed. what else is new?

the "coffeeshop girl" at some point failed to mention she had a boyfriend, making me feel like a dumbass. she's still cool and all, but i figure that's an important fact that you might not want to leave out. better luck next time, champ.

last weekend was spent in bars. friday night matt, paul, and i went out to cahoots after going to some really lame thing at headliners that i think we'd all rather forget, especially the astronomical drink prices. we hung at cahoots for the rest of the night until we were fairly plowed and ready to leave.

the next night was spent bouncing back and forth between cahoots and the back door, as it was both paul and laura's birthday drink-a-thon. too bad they couldn't cooperate and have it at one bar, huh? i finally settled in at the back door and laura ended up coming over there to crash our party (which grew to two tables and a booth) for a few minutes.

other than that? i saw some really bad band, last night. they opened for your black star. i wanted to go to their house and smash all their king crimson records. 10 minute rock epics with horrible changes. they just went on and on, whacking off onstage for everyone to see. your black star was great, as usual.

i think that's about enough recappage. you'll get sick of us again, soon enough.

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2 Responses to “i was born in a crossfire hurricane:”

beautiful coffee shop girl said:

making you feel like a jackass was not the M.O…in fact, when we hung out, he was NOT MY BOYFRIEND, considering we'd taken a break…champ.

# January 26, 2002,

brian. said:

in all seriousness…i was the "champ" mentioned in the post. and it was more of a collective "d'oh!" than anything else.

# January 26, 2002,

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