Fat Guy In A Little Coat

2038-01-19T03:14:07Z

Okay. So the computer just erased what I spent 20 minutes writing. FUCK YOU, YOU FUCKING STUPID FUCK OF A COMPUTER!
In short, things are good. I'm out in LA for the holidays.
I got to see Nathan today (which included breakfast, hiking in Griffith Park, coffee and cheesecake (Gay, yes.. but we are FABULOUS!!!), Amoeba Records for 3 hours, a strange bookstore/novelty store and, lastly, an awesome little dive bar that has one of the best burgers in the world.)

Other than that, I love seeing my wonderful dad and I love him.

I love King Kong. It fucking rules.

I was called a 'fucking faggot' by a guy who wanted to get into a parking space that I was watching for some friends on Friday night. Apparently, he really wanted the space, because he proceeded to get out of his car and make threatening gestures at me. The chicken shit didn't do anything and then Adriel came out and made the idiot piss his pants. Funny fucking shit.

Mants started recording in Englewood. (CHECK IT - http://www.myspace.com/thegirlsnamedlourdis ) Their drummer is the guy doin' our shit and he's fantastic. His name is Justin. and we love him. We are sounding very good.

No new years plans just yet, but who knows.. maybe I'll find the cure for AIDS and world hunger and be whisked off to the end of the world.

OH and this is who I saw and talked with in Amoeba for a couple minutes... see, you always see celebrities in LA..

I didn't talk to him about anything movie related, or even let on that I knew who he was, but I'm glad Nate pointed him out because the exchange of words was pretty funny. I did not, however, tell him that Terminator 3 was a mistake. Maybe I should have, though.

I'm outtaaaa heeeerrreeee.....