in san francisco.
i have a real home. but it's 3,000 miles away
what do i do for fun?
dance around my room while listening to jimmy eat world super loud on my headphones.
don't believe me?
proof:
i'm obsessing over self portraits right now. in general just obsessing over doing everything myself. finally picked up my guitar from john and am delving into the world of garage band on my ibook. smoking a lot and listening to hardcore is making my voice scratchy (but sultry i suppose). playing deluxe tonight. excited but nervous - playing with three of the most amazing musicians i know...it still intimidates me...but i live for this kind of shit.
later.
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