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----- "O Come O Come Emmanuel" seems crazy-glued to my soul. It's hardly surprising, considering I must have played it over thirty times last night in the midst of my worst migraine of the millennium. And the headache is still with me, however tempered by a strikingly average cabernet that I popped open upon arriving home from work. It seemed fitting, on my one night off this week, to wax bacchanalian, to taunt the core of this nasty headache with the one thing known to provoke it. And I daresay it worked. ~~~ Tis a quiet night in Malibu, quite damp, as it rained on and off all day today. It made for a beautiful sunset from a pallette of swirling clouds in orange and brown. It wasn't december, but it sure was beautiful. ~~~ Tomorrow our band, in lieu of rehersal, are attending the Rock City News Annual Awards Banquet. It's kind of like the Grammys, but much cheesier. We're nominated in about ten categories, so we have our own table and it's whole big shindig and stuff. And one of the other bands apparently wants to kick the shit out of us because their drummer is Athena Lee, sister to Tommy Lee of Motley Crue, hubby of Pamela Anderson Lee, and apparently Ms. Lee thinks our band insulted her in an ad and now all of her band wants to rumble with our band and it's supposed to happen at this awards banquet and I'm supposed to be there support and I guess to say "ya wouldn't hit a guy with glasses, wouldya?" It's not that I couldn't use a good ass-kicking... 05 de cember 1999: : relaunch on the 18th 05 december 1998: : didn't write 05 december 1997: water water everywhere : I decided I wasn't having a birthday. I told no-one, went out of my way to keep the whole thing secret, and then the day came and I got all depressed that no-one wished me a happy birthday. Go figure ... [ swim back | email me | swim ahead ] |