I'm sitting in a pub with Stoatie cos the gig we were going to see got cancelled. And I'm feeling stressed out and annoyed cos I can't find a job and I really need one.
It's about 4:30 in the morning where I am. I'm listening to the Afghan Whigs, reading the manga "Death Note," composing vapid LJ entries, catching up on the barb, and attempting to suck down a gallon of distilled water.
