Monthly Archives: August 2006

…because I’m poor now, what with not having a job, and can’t afford vowels. Not even sometimes Y. So I’m sitting in Union Square park right now waiting for my roommate to get off work so I can grab a … Continue reading →

Holy eff, what a fun show that was. There was a tiny tiny crowd there, but they were really fun. I accidentally implied to a female audience member that I would go home and hate masturbate to her, and it … Continue reading →

Still moving. Physically. Into a new apartment. It’s been…an ordeal. But it’s almost done. I have to tell you about the time I met Butch Walker. It happened in the not-too-distant past of July. BTW, glad to see so many … Continue reading →