i tried to go to the movies today, but took off mid-show. the reason that i go to rated r movies is so that i don't have some fucking noisy children sit next to me. i think that they should get rid of r ratings, and only do nc-17. that would solve this problem. on top of that, these kids (like under 10 kids) had to wiggle, yell to their parents in spanish who were sitting two rows in front of us, blah blah blah.



the lion's lair is the shittiest venue in town, and they seem convinced that we're playing there next saturday. we told them no to this show like two months ago. i ought to bomb that place. maybe once i get a terminal disease. after killing my father, crippling those "active lifestyle motherfuckers", and bombing the qwest building, i'll do the lion's lair.



i wish that weekends were a little more relaxing for me, instead of agonizing about how all of humanity is going out of their way to make my existance miserable.



i'm never answering my telephone again.



i had a very disturbing dream this morning. unfortunately, it's not wise to write it down. i'm dying to know what it means, though. i'm still not quite sure that dreams mean anything. brain entropy seems more likely to me.



i fixed the blown amp today. i'm still not sure that it's fixed. it's still popping fuses. i need to take it into the shop.