went to see USS.  friday the thirteenth tried to stop me, and almost succeeded.  glad it didn’t, ’cause the show was bananas, and seeing james slow dance with steven, and cause a hipster tidal wave totally made my week.  maybe my month.

got to roll with scott, my sensei.  simple guard pass/sweep exercise.  so much fun.

i am older.  this has been making me somewhat depressed.  i feel older.  bleh.

doing laundry gives me a strange sense of zen.  i still can’t find my gi top.

reading “a game of thrones,” and for the first time (i think) ever, i am finding the show to be better than the book.

i desperately want to draw.  and paint.  and sing.

i wish i could share my grooveshark account, without being obnoxious about it.

i need to update more often.