I saw my smoothie guy today. I blogged about this way back in Novemeber. He owns the smoothie shop across the street from my house. He's really cute and the nicest guy in Lakewood. I should go back tomorrow and see if he recognizes me. I hope he does. He's Jason's age I believe; 28-29. Somewhere around there. I also need to make a stop off at Fingerprints and bug Rand about Joseph Arthur and some Greater California stuff. Nick told me to. And you know me, anything to be buddy buddy with more indie fucks like me must be a good thing. I really should make friends with those guys. I'm in there all the time and they have no idea who I am. I mean, seriously, who buys 4 Joseph Arthur posters, at one time? Friends are good. Friends just might help me out. Maybe a Supergrass buddy for August? That would totally fucking rawk.

What happened to Brian Eno? He went from happy brit to being Trent Reznor's assmaster. Maybe I'm just a little crazy.
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