You invite me to a war party…
GOOD MORNING…
So I have ideas sometimes. Sometimes they are bad ideas and sometimes they are good ideas. Sometimes I act on them and sometimes I don’t. A lot of the time I act on the not good ideas, and don’t act on the good ones. The list is too long to get into, but I have been talking about wanting to get an H3 Hummer and put wood paneling on it, and then getting spokes to look like wagon wheels. I guess I took too long.
I have mentioned it before, I am going to not be in Seattle on election night. It bums me out. It bums me out even more now that I know I am going to miss this great party.
What is going up with Firefox.
Why is that little spray can spray painting dressing room graffiti.
When I was in Denver for the Democratic National Convention, which was a blast, I was there for work. The band was playing a show with a bunch of other bands, and as I sat at this big table facing the door way in walked Sarah Silverman. I have never met her, but fuck her show is funny. So my immediate reaction was to smile, and as I got ready to wave to her, like someone I haven’t seen in a while I realized I HAD NEVER SEEN HER.
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