barf
I hate when I do things like finish reading Fast Food Nation and then read about a beef recall in the same day. E. Coli is a motherfucker.
Anyway, last night I went to Zythos to hear the Technoir Audio folks play around with records and shit. I chalked it up to research. I didn't take any notes or anything but at least I have a scene to put into the article. For the most part I sat at one of the tables doubled over in pain. I came down with a very sudden stomachache on the way over and nursed a ginger ale very slowly throughout the evening.
I'm looking at the shirt that I'm wearing and realizing it's one of the ugliest articles of clothing that I own.
Ugh, okay it's too hot to be in this room at the moment.
