fuck, ladies. and gents. tonights a party. and i'm spent on publicizing. fortunately for me, and unfortunately for you, i'm requesting that all bring what alcoholic beverages they wish to consume. because yer all boozehounds. and i can't afford to quench you.

yesterday i saw some Gretchen Hogue films in Ayers. I liked much, and curiously they gave me this intense urge to chop off all my hair. like harcore. so i did that with much conservatism last night. i have a hunch more will go. if i ever find a way to own some of her films though, i shall, and you can borrow and enjoy as well.

i get off work in 40 minutes, but i think i'm leaving in 20. all the bosses are MIA and i've got not a thing to do.

i've got nothing else to say here. except that people should answer their damn phones. that's right.

xo-kt