i didnt go to vegas...
for the porn convention. instead, i stayed home to take care of the cats.

last weekend, i went to see phobia and a bunch of other grindcore bands. was an interesting experience to find that the punk rock scene in LA is mostly latino. no more disenfranchised white kids... except phobia... but theyre in their thirties now. anyways: grindcore=last form of music left to be commodified? i still havent seen a pig destroyer/anal cunt shirt at hot topic.

my friend, josh, had a sober birthday party at a bar.

got a lot of writing done over winter break.

went to a goth club with another friend. music was too slow and too many ridiculous old dudes who think theyre hot shit for whipping little girls in the "show" area. ran into someone who knew me from training of O. she was cool.

spent the past two days excercising in the morning, writing in the midday, and falling asleep playing Banjo Kazooie: Nuts & Bolts.

I have to go back to school tomorrow and ive never felt so uninterested. most of my production classes are done and i just have to barrel through some general ed.

dana is still not back from vegas and its 8:30... but i think she got a late start.