last night i hung out with the crew. we watched movies at christ's house. her majesty was there (i think that she's mad at me), spooky was there, jen and dustin. i also got to meet christ's cousin, sara, who moved in him him recently. she seems like a nice enough girl.



christ burned me a copy of he has left us alone but shafts of light sometimes grace the corner of our rooms, so that's what i've been listening to today while recovering. it has to be absolutely the most depressing record ever recorded. i've had a jones for this for a couple of weeks, but had been unable to locate the disc at any record stores.



everyone liked my waking life reccomendation. i think that sarah, dustin and i had seen it previously. it's a funny movie.



her majesty, christ and i stopped into club 156 to see what was up, since red kkk loud will be playing there in october. hopefully, it'll be cooler in october. the show was a strightedge show. it was packed with kids. hopefully, the kids will dig our funky fresh jams.



i can't imagine what it must be like to have people constantly noticing jen's breasts. i actually didn't notice them for a long time. i didn't think that they were anything special, but apparently, most of the men in boulder think that they are. i don't get it.



i was hammering down vodka+tonics last night. that always requires some recovery time. i feel good now, although the silver mt. zion is starting to bum me out. i actually don't have much to say tonight.