I think I'm changing...

I listened to The Acacia Strain today.



I'm going to start making electronic metal shit in my free time.
Oh wait, I have none. I can't wait to get this CD done. Now that it has a deadline of early next week, I just want to get it out the door and pressed.
Blech.


One of my houdini goldfish died today.
If I'm lucky he'll be back in the tank in the morning, but I don't know how good those chances are. He got a traditional burial at sea/toilet. Joey and I said some final words for Shark.
He will be missed.

Shark and Larry were tankmates. Goldfish have five second memories. Larry's swimming around thinking, "Something is up. I don't know what it is, but something's just not right."

Everything would hurt less if we were goldfish. We'd forget bad things five seconds after we experienced them, and you could even put a hook behind our eyes and we'd be fine.

I'll take the memories since most of mine are worth keeping, in my opinion.
Especially lately.

I need to bury someone in mini-golf next week.
Time to step up my gameeee.