posted on Sep, 4 2004 @ 02:55 AM
I'll probably be watching some crappy ass local band play while I'm sipping on a cup or 1$ coffee with my laptop open and ready, and making
finishing edits on the zine, which needs to get finalized a go to prinintg within the week. Or maybe I'll be hanging out at Cuffs 'N Stuff, the
badass head shop next door owned by 2 of my best friends, or maybe at 2 of my other best friend's bigger venue, also connected to the shop.
Or maybe I'll be making love on the beach while sipping a carton of gasoline and exchanging phone numbers with a man from Wisconsin.
Who knows? who cares? It's not the end of the world, because time can't end without me saying so, and I'm saying "2012? pshh whatever."