Friday night was awesome! Strangeland had a fetish wine & cheese party with a few goth/industrial DJ's and a fetish photographer displaying his work. I met a lot of cool people. Talked to one DJ who is trying to help me book a few shows...then met two more people who used to run HaVok down in Texas. Hung out with the photographer, who is really interested in doing a shoot with me and Corrie, lol. He seemed intrigued by Corrie's vampire tendencies, and maybe my knife collection. So that sounds like an ubercool roomie bonding outing in the near future, lol.

I touched up the pink in my hair and it looks even better than before. Why didn't I go crazy sooner? ;-)

Work hasn't been so bad this weekend - it was some intense labor at times, but for $25 and hour I'm not complaining. It actually was a lot of fun over all; I really like Jessie, and I dig dance shows in general. Plus doing a show close by for once was amazing, lol.

Tomorrow I'm back at Olney for strike, then Alden owns my soul for the rest of the week. I'm bummed out because I realized I'm going to miss the Frontline Assembly show now, but on the other hand I have better things to do with $25, I suppose...

I realized tonight my self-defeatism is creeping in again. You know, I think the reason I don't like the guy I mentioned yesterday is because he is an overall good guy in every respect from what I can tell. So, I mean, obviously, I don't deserve that because I'm fucked. Or something. I need to get my head straight.

I'm seriously contemplating going to church tomorrow morning. I'm not sure if that'll help with the head straightening, but it's been a few years and NoVA seems to be a little less bassackwards, so I figured it's worth a shot.

I got P9's first album last night finally (thank you Ryan & SL), and it's rediculously amazing...

Song of the Day: Psyclon Nine - "Rusted" www.psyclonnine.com