June 19th, 2001



stress stress stress

i think i might have to sell my built to spill ticket. i have a lot to get done by tomorrow morning.

at least it will make somebody else happy, since it's sold out

mouse on mars last night was really cool. a strange amalgam of thrash guitar, funk, bleepy bloop, playful techno and dub. the opening glitchy guy was lame though. he opened up his laptop and started pounding the keys as though he were funky. he was not funky.

we was dancin

now i'm squirmin

stress stress stress