man…i've been listening to nothing but queens of the stone age and neurosis for the past month or so. every time i climb into the car and think about switching the cd out, some kickass rock song comes on, and i change my mind. i guess you can't fault them for rockin' so fuckin' hard, really. it's what they do, man. it's their calling.

i'm really starting to embrace this bipolar rebirth of mine, if only to flex some muscles and make myself find a way to write about the sheer amount of nothing that happens in my life on a daily basis.

nothing diary – 07.16.04:

last night i went out drinking with my buddy blaine (again). we had a good time. i ate dinner at the bar. it was a really good grilled cheese sandwich. they've started giving you a whole fucking order of poppers when you sub them for fries. this is something i will never complain about.

okay…maybe not.

practice went well, last night. everything really came together and the set is now a brutal hammer to the skull. we should have one hell of a time tomorrow. word is we're gonna have more storms tonight. i hope mother nature isn't thinking about fucking with this show…