I'm good enough, I'm smart enough, and Gosh Donnit, People Like Me.

We have much potential for creativeness, shamanic shants and rants and words overflowing and knowledge of nature and soil and the seven seas. we must escape the black-hole of uninventiveness that nurtures this society. Omniscient false understanding. A veces leo los comentarios de dealante.com y me dan ganas de llorar. todo es querer destruir y herir con malicia. people want to crawl under your skin and burrow little eggs of conformity. the bad thing is I see no escape for this society. a veces siento que you just have to run away from it like the plague. an army of MP's and Guiliana's (sorry Yankee, sorry Blue) running around with decapitated or self mutilated heads trying to pin you down and fuck you with their missing eye sockets. (Blue's voice here: "eeeey Manny...those girls are cuul man...duuude"). Anyways I don't if I'm just getting old or my bitterness is finally taken control of my being, but I propose going to a new bar. Maybe take on smoking a pipe. No more Gasthaus. No more Liverpool. Enough is Enough.

About to fire my secretary

Puta ya nadie escribe en esta verga. Well as u read in the heading im gonna fire my secretary in about 20 minutes, maybe esto no le interese a nadie but im just letting it out here porque me tiene estresao. Lo peor del caso is the i dont think she expects it at all, pero weno, la man siempre tiene millones de typos in her letters and contracts, plus she brings in her brother to chill at the office de vez en cuando, and she talks way to much y no me deja concentrarme, so shes out. Never fired ayone before and i do feel bad for her, pero coño, she sux, what can i do.

Anyways Butterfest tonight in Buzz at 8pm. Im gonna be playing with Skraped Knees, for those of you in town, lleguen.