Just went out for lunch at Quiznos with Motel, Amy, Erin and Amy. I decided to get the small order of the pepperoni pizza at Quiznos. I was only able to get half of it in me before I folded it up and threw it away. Grossest thing I ever ate. Extremely thin flat bread. Tiny pieces of tomato, and 4 pieces of pepperoni. NO SAUCE at all. No taste either. Pissed. Turned me off of lunch altogether today. Stay away.

Cups, Flipping. Booze, Tilting. Hands, Drumming. Teeth, Smiling. Fist, Pumping. Volume, Deafening.

I cannot wait for Saturday.

I have every intention of going to Encore Records today and getting the new Suitcase 3 from Guided by Voices but I keep buying songs from iTunes. So simple. So fast. So good. ADDICTED.

Get these songs. They rule.

Signed,
Johny the Monster

Ned just sent me a weird tune from the latest Suitcase collection from Guided by Voices. I checked out some samples on iTunes and bought a couple. Its sounding pretty cool! I may actually buy this one. I didnt really dig a lot of what I herd form Suitcase 2 so I passed, but this one sounds like there is some really interesting and even fucked up tunes on there. The Annax is pumpin me up and Trash Truck sound like GG Allen or something. Fuck it. Buying it now. Fuck it.

I had this weird/cool dream last night. I was walkin around listening to Pollards "Not In My Airforce" on my iPod when I ended up at some random house. Pollard walks out with 7 bottles of beer sticking out of the pocket on his shirt. He came over and asked what I was listening to, and I hold up my headphones. He bopped his head to Maggie Turns to Flies. He says he wants to drink some lotions with us.

I go running into this basement to find Ned and Gary to tell them that Pollard wants to drink with us, but I woke up.