scooter finally ate a spider. yesterday, he was all lethargic. today, he was trying to escape, so i ran out and located a suitable spider down by the river. then, i utilized my tab at paris to get some coffee. i really should get some food, though. it feels wrong to me to make those people cook for me. maybe i'll run out to the store.



Greg was playing the new flaming lips record at paris. ii might have to pick that up.



anyhow...scooter takes 500 milliseconds to kill a spider. then, he eats it for an hour. what a mean little bastard.



today, i listened to records. of note was:



pink floyd - meddle

leadbelly sings sinful negro songs

elliot smith - either/or



i usually can't bear to listen to elliot smith because it usually depresses me. not today. this has been a nice weekend away from everything stressful to me. i think that i could get used to the ghetto. i like walking down the street. today, i almost tripped on a catalytic convertor, and slipped on some 9mm shell casings. i'm living la vida loca, baby.