I don't really write about day to day things anymore in this journal. They're (the day to day things) are probably exceedingly boring, or too fantastic to seem true. Here, I'll try:
I got up around 3:00pm, having stayed up really late - 6:00am? Trying to wrestle with some client over technical server web technology wonder stuff, that neither he, nor I understood.
I then, fired that client after, "Breakfast", loosing many, many hundreds of dollars. I then patched a hole in my Diesel Jeans, using a back pocket of another pair of jeans - these jeans, in fact. And - relax, I bought the jeans at a thrift store. Seven Dollars.
At around seven, I met a friend of mine for dinner. I had been having sexual dreams about this person, since around 11:00am this same morning, until probably I finally got up - it had to do with the dinner we were going to have actually - somehow I was going to suggest we actually, you know - "Date" and then we had lots and lots of sex.
So, this friend and I had dinner - sushi. My idea and I said I was going to pay - told them well ahead of time. Yeah yeah, I knew it may be expensive, but the shit gets me high. We went to a favorite of hers and it was great. So good. Afterwords, we had gelato and coffee somewhere in Cherry Creek and she drove to her house, with me in tow.
She said that she needed to puke and then, she puked up all the food.
We did not have the conversation about, "Dating" and I did not have lots and lots of sex.
I then, rode a bicycle home and drew. And now it's 4:30 am.
I think, that's why I don't really write about my personal life, in this journal.
Oh, here's a secret. If you want your drawings to look better, all you do is draw in a large format and then shrink the drawing - and just you know, clean it up just a bit. Watch this:
See? A thousand times better.
I wonder if I'm stretching a metaphor by thinking that sometimes we try to look better ourselves, by just cleaning up a bit,
