This applies to EVERYONE: I started this thing to put down how I feel about things at a certain time. When I want to talk, but feel like I can't. It's really just that simple. If you don't like it, I'm sorry. I'm not out to make anyone feel like they're being put down. If you feel that way, there must be some truth in what I'm saying.

5/02/2005

Song of the Day: "The Line Begins To Blur" - Nine Inch Nails

Yes, I know the last three songs have been NIN songs. I can do that. It's my blog.

Anyway, for those of you that know what's up, wish me luck at the bank today.

I am aware that "With Teeth" is officially released tomorrow, but I went ahead a pre-ordered it. Getting a nifty t-shirt with it too. Nice.

I had this weird dream last night:
For some reason, Nix and I were in some cheap motel room. He couldn't pull himself away from the tv, simply because he couldn't stop watching Food Network. After falling asleep on the couch, I wake up and decide to go to the bank. On my way back from the bank the government is after me, chasing me in a helicopter and shooting at me. They don't shoot at me while I'm moving, only when I've come to a stop. At one stoplight I keeping putting my car into reverse, then back into forward to avoid gunfire. I then come up with the idea to stop at a gas station, thinking that if I get cover under an awning they'll go away. Suddenly, the rear end of my car bursts into flames and I completely forget about the gas station idea. All I can think of is getting back to the motel room. I make it to Lemay and Lindbergh when I come across another traffic jam/accident. I zoom around it on the shoulder, then bail out of my car. Next thing I know I'm back in the motel room and all Nix has to say is that he's remodeled the room, which he has. Now I'm sleeping on the recliner.

That's really the only reason I came on this afternoon.

I don't leave again til Wednesday. I'll be back Friday night (late). The following Monday I leave again for a week long stint in Texas. After that, I should have some time home before I go on the V.I.P. trip that everyone in our company has been waiting for.

Oh yeah, more music stuff will be coming soon. I promise.
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