What a pen artist does when he's handed a pencil.

Oh the things i want to stick in here file-wise and cannot. Why?

I left my power cable abroad, and so all of my nifty files, which i had intended to post, are not here. Brilliant eh?

SO, here we go on te brief and disoriented update:

Was at the diner with Steve Whiskeyman, his brother Scot, and the rest of the "lately" crew till about 3 or 4 am. Rocked. Sketched some shit i'd never attempted before, and it actually turned out well. Very cool.

Procrastinating on the job thing, which SUCKS, but i tend to fuck myself lately, so not a big surprise. Soon, reality will set in and the world will dissolve. sweet.

Music things are going well, spending time working on more barely-listenable junk. Yay.

Uh... what else...

not alot. Tomorrow, hopefully there is liquor and friends, and then more doodles and tunes. Who knows.

God damn i'm wired. Jesus i need to sleep...

auuugghh

fuck.