gone away...
Mar. 7th, 2003 02:24 amworked...wasn't there too long...afterwards it was time to move the rest of the stuff back to my parents' house...i met Jacques at his place...i couldn't even get in touch w/ the rest of the band (not counting Paul who's well excused...) so it was fucking great moving the rest of the shit w/out their help...thankfully we were able to obtain the help of our wonderful friend Justin...he helped us a lot, especially since i'm sure the rest of the stuff wouldn't've fit in just the two of our cars...but we managed to get everything moved...talking to my mom i found out that earlier today my dad had taken all the gear that was there out of the garage and set it on the fucking driveway saying something like "what's all this!? i can't do anything in here!" fucking dick...hopefully he won't do the same tomorrow...now that there's at least twice as much stuff...and the shit can't be moved upstairs at night 'cuz it'd make noise and wake him up...i might have to carry smaller stuff tonight...like guitars and shit...i dunno...it's really fucking frustrating...going back we all had gas station sushi...it's been a while...good stuff...the others had work or school early in the morning so they went to bed and i went back to the space alone to clean it up...pretty fun cleaning up a giant mess of empty beer bottles/cans and cigarette butts...when i neither smoke nor drink...especially when the biggest culprit behind that didn't even bother helping tonight...they could have at least had the courtesy to call and make up some lame excuse...bah...last night i broke out the Low magnetic poetry...my computer is now decorated w/:
embrace math
believe that language & grace sleep through the light above this ocean
I understand why July is my bright stomach
violence swalled Chicago like sunflower drugs into a screaming whore
blind and naked on Christmas in Canada
can and wire make sweet metal