i went to green tea the other day (subpar), and got a fortune cookie that said "enjoy yourself while you can". its haunted me ever since.
unfortunately, my nights so far have been spent aimlessly channel surfing, doodling some very uninspired (borderline dada) art, and cleaning my apartment. not to be that emo douche, but i aint got no friends. new orleans, ive observed, has very little presence on the internet, it maintains a small town, word-of-mouth means of communication, which makes independently searching for events and things to do next to impossible. ive managed to track down bands coming this way, so hopefully the next month or so should see me going out for some good music and drank. but for now, on a monday night, i got nothin. i could simply walk down the street and see if a bar would provide a laugh or a friend, but knowing me and my pension for wallflowerness, i cant imagine it going very well.
edited march 31:
i met some of my neighbors, and made a friend, all by myself! he works at rockys, a very decent pizzaria. so, 1 down, 3,000 to go. (btw, i got the spicy tchoupitoulas, delicious.)
i was gonna go to this show tonight, unwed sailor, but then it rained, and i pussied out. whatev, i do what i want. i put on jamz and danced in my boxers instead.
bryan left for houston about a week ago, and he took the shampoo with him. so ive been washing my hair with what i thought was shampoo, but was actually conditioner, so my hairs really dirty, but it feels wonderful.
im writing a 'short moving pictures on film for viewing'. its called "hermano de bach", its about j. s. bachs brother, who despite being an aspiring rapper, actually wrote all of the compositions that went down in history. its full of treachery, sibling rivalry at its worst, and the fattest beats evAR!
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