Only to find that my arms were covered in Pentel Pen writing. On my right forearm were the words "Thug Life" and on my left was a list of instructions to myself. Mostly in regards to not killing everyone in the room.
This is a short post! To let you know that Wilson has an update on the Production Diary over at Failed Paradise, and that the George Fiji Veikoso gig last night was...okay. It wasn't the worst five dollars I've ever spent, thats for sure. That ubiquitous honor goes to that time that I bought five dollars worth of week old gummy bears. Protip: Old Gummy Bears do not = Vintage.