i'm sick. the show was cancelle two nights in a row. but my head is all fuzzy. i'm getting to that "i'm not functional" point. people are confusing me and i'm about to tell half of them to go to hell, and the other half to call me when they care. i am NO ONES obligation. if you don't want to spend time with me, or talk to me right now, or help me figure out how to get my new laptop (which arrived today) hooked up to the internet, that's damned fine, just mother fucking tell me.
now to go strike a show that we only got to do half a run of.
oh yea, i'm in a bad mood too... if you couldn't tell.