Busted Knuckles.

September 01, 2004, 03:55 pm

While loading our gear for the Lexington show @ the Dame, I smashed-my-hand/was-attacked-by Jesse's house. My hand is kindof cut up on my fingers and around my knuckles. It looks like I've been fighting and for some weird reason, I like it.

There have been calamities and disasters the past few days, but things are moving in good directions, so I'm not down. In fact, I'm trying my best not to get my hopes up about all the awesome things that could happen.

Jesse has a Netflix account and has been renting all kinds of awesome movies. We've been on a Kurosawa kick and it's awesome. I can't wait to have roommates again!