2007APRIL14
Music| Hot Hot Heat, Knock Knock Knock
Shirt| Fireborn
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Thom seems a little concerned with the progress of my studio team. I sat in on a few of the other crit sessions in the studio. I do not think there is necessarily more work being produced, maybe just more pertinent work. We have circled the wagons. Expunged every direction. All that is left is forward. So, I am confident we can get there. I overlooked my lack of sleep between Thursday and Friday. So, when Saturday hits, sleep was in a state of optimized demand. I obliged. Much to the chagrin of others. I am a slave to my dreams. I thought I was back home, walking through the lower east side. Pure bliss. Only, it all melted away and I was surrounded by white sheets and bad breaths. I collected my motorcycle. Later, I will eat some sushi and try to watch a movie. But the DVD is going to be scratched. It will play the first three quarters of the movie and stop working right in the midst of the climax. F'ing fantastic. Ten is always a cheerful companion. <continued> |
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