I thought at first that insulating the plumbing was going to keep me from going out to the Slow Andy gig last night, but in a last-minute fit of "fuck it," I left the taps on slow, grabbed an outfit, and tumbled into Matt's car. Once there, I proceeded to get very drunk. I woke up with a hangover. Mormolyke is getting old.
- Crowded House are reforming for Coachella WTF? Crowded House and RATM? Why don't they just resurrect Elvis and stick his name on the bill?
- Unit 731. I read through this and nearly threw up. I guess I'm some kind of pussy today.
- Bird flu brewing in cats?
- Why am I studying music composition? Well, maybe one day I'll get to compose a nuclear symphony. Or perhaps I'll write a song for doctors on death row. The possibilities are endless!