damn near cut my hair down to a Caesar today.
got Pearl Jam’s new album Riot Act ($10 at Wal-Mart!), plus (i couldn’t resist & spent every damn dime i had) the Star Wars AotC DVD + LotR:FotR expanded DVD (4 disc set!). probably going over to Fred & Lisa’s new house to watch one or both tonight. also got some L-carnitine (damn i’m losing a lot of weight on that shit (20 lbs so far) but ran out a few days ago and gained back 2-3 lbs), and assorted necessities such as toothpaste and the like.
i put some favicons on meat-thing.com & transmothra.com. in IE, just add it to your bookmarks. i think it’s [ctrl] + d or something. in NS7, it should appear automatically. nothing really intensely cool or anything. meat-thing is the meat-thing creature, and transmothra is the transmothra silhouette.
incidentally, meat-thing hisself originally comes from the backside of an employees-only sign at ABC Liquors that i invented some comic book characters all over. i actually made half a comic book out of them, but i never finished the story. the artwork was really good, too. i called it The Improbable Doobie Duo, and it featured my first two Bearded Freakstm characters. i’ll hafta dig it up sometime. i do plan on finishing it, inking it, colouring it, and putting it on the web, even if it’s just a one-off. me + Ria had our first conversation alone when she mentioned it one night over @ Travis & Krista’s all those years ago. i’d left it over there once, and she remembered it and had my face put to it in her head and everything. i was always real thankful and pleasantly surprised for that.
going to 1470’s tomorrow night. goth/industrial night upstairs + hip-hop/R&B downstairs. i’ve emailed the old skool gang to see if anyone wants to help de-laminate the place. or de-lamify. i dunno. turn that mutha OUT. yeah, that’s it. the old skool crew will probably mainly stay upstairs, but if i hear one truly funky note down below, it’s time to git bizzy. jer will be gettin’ his FUNK on tomorrow. now all i have to do is make sacrificial offerings to my demented gods so that a certain [insanely sexy] someone will be there to bump & grind with….
