2003-06-04 - 1:05 p.m.
Emily says maybe someone she knows can drive our drumset to brooklyn tomorrow, and we can become a real band. But first we need a name. It's always the wrong time when you think of a band name. Emily wants to be The Mighty Littles, but I am a very tall person, and plus i don't want to be the anythings. Maybe we'll only be a random short string of letters. we'll see, i think I'll try to think of a name today.
Last night I watched Cool Hand Luke with charlie, but it was depressing. Why is that movie such a classic? it wasn't that good. All I care about is eating. I think that means I am slightly depressed. I'm not fat yet, but eating is always like the most fun part of my day. Yeah, seeing people and them being funny, or drinking or doing drugs with them, that is really fun, but what about when you eat a tuna melt sandwich where the tuna has lots of relish, and you also eat a huge salad with good dressing and drink some Brooklyn Lager? I like that more. And I'll be by myself too, like reading the paper or something. I honestly feel happy to be alive.
