i’m in boston, at kelley and dan and serge and raphael and crusty john’s. i slept in that closet again but i didn’t wake up thinking that i was in a safe in a sinking ship again but i did have a dream that i was putting a nice pizza in a really hot oven and almost burned and woke myself up hitting the wall with my elbow. i have a show on saturday at risd but i can’t bring a lot of outsiders (?) so maybe i shouldn’t even mention it. aw, whatever, if you want to go email me and maybe we’ll meet up beforehand and you can storm in as my entourage. hold on, i’m going to let dan wars in:
My to do list from a few days past: 1- Rolling Stones: I am waiting, Aftermath LP 2- Sex Pants 3- Bath Time, Soak Head 4- Mail Letter to BJ 5- Party at Foley’s 6- Cripple Avengers - Midnight 7- Show (?) at HOSS 8- Listen to Metallica, Kill Em All , backwards 9- BAF 10- Cook Spaghetti.
