tengo la fucking resaca

uffffff...last night was not good things for my dignity or for my kazoo. both were lost. anyways, i woke up this morning with significantly fewer brain cellz and needed a personal sanity day. so i bought a new pair of motorcycle boots, six books from the twenties about the spanish conquest and one called pedro paramo which is the weirdest story i've ever read. slash i love it already. after that i went to columbus with my friend hajier for this thing called independents day which is like a big festival for independent artists to vend their shit. so i feel significantly better about myself. that's pretty much all i wanted to say. i'll let you know how the books go...something tells me that 'a comprehensive history of poland, russia, and the baltic states' is going to be an interesting read.