Going to buy some light bulbs today finally gave me a chance to listen to Do As Infinity on the go, since Ail's had my CD player for longer than I can remember. Not that I'm complaining, I just asked her if I could "borrow" it to amuse me on my way to the dentist (ugh...) tomorrow...honest.

On the way to the store, I saw someone had drawn a massive pair of cock and balls on the sidewalk. It was priceless, the kind of thing that makes me wish I had a digital camera, hell, a camera. I've got no idea what (s)he'd drawn it with, but it looked like shit to me...

I'm not sure if it was the fact that I haven't listened to music while I travelled in such a long time, or if listening to Do As Infinity while I walk has a stupefying effect on me, but I'm beginning to think listening to music while you walk is just as bad as them people who talk on their cell phones while they drive.

I've been thinking of keeping a notepad with me whenever I leave the house, just so I can jot down any stupid thing I see that might be worthy of writing about here, mainly because I can't remember jack all anymore. Really, I can't. I'm startin' to think I should do the same even when I'm home.