Edited by author 01-04-2004 07:25 AM
just curious...when do you sleep?

what is this "sleep" you speak of?

actually, i go to bed sometime between 2 and 4am, typically, and sleep til 11 or so. last night/this morning, when i wrote the last part, i was finishing up a day of like 12-14 hours of recording daniel's new band... we stopped at about 4am. good stuff.

wow. i'm glad you typed your dream up and i'm sorry it took me so long to get around to reading it. that was awesome.

Hey, Jeremy. I vaguely remember kissing you on the cheek on Friday night. Sorry. Adderall and whiskey don't mix, it turns out.

or maybe they mix PERFECTLY, you big smoochie freak. it was funny, i was surprised you didn't kiss me on the mouth. your face looked as though that could have been a possibility.

hahaha

too bad you got sick, had to go home early, it was a fun night

Yeah, at least I got huggy drunk instead of punchy drunk.

How come I can't post a comment to a particular entry?
God I'm bored.

you can't cos i didn't set it up that way. i'm too stupid. (or just not that interested in this whole blog thing in the first place).

i see that you have found your way here, however... what entry did you wish to comment on and what did you have to say?

Um, right, so I was trying to post a thanks for the link to that chick's art site. Likey. Good.

yeah, she's really talented. i want her to do art for some mercator stuff, if possible... that is, assuming we still have recorded stuff in existence at all and that we actually finish it some day.

Post something.

Or else.

Edited by author 02-09-2004 05:57 PM
hahaha. okay, i will, just cos you asked me to (and since you're carrying my child)

oh, and cos you said "or else", which is one of my favorite things ever.

good work. now my pregnant ass doesn't have to fly to Tn and fuck you all up.

Oh, you goose. God can reach into space and leave pluck all of his "special" Christians (the ones that were able to figure out just what the fuck God expects from us) up and off into eternal heaven, leaving the rest of us to an exciting life of space plane crashes and space car wrecks and space wars and space antichristeses.

All of this will be detailed in my 47 volume mega-novel, "Left Behind in Space: 2020."

Mazel tov!

haha! honestly?

No, not really . . . although . . . COPYRIGHT! CALLED IT!