Saturday, September 18, 2004

You rotten, spoiled bastards in Southern California. Why'd I have to move up here? Now I learn that Diamanda Galas is performing at the Henry Fonda theater on October 28th. I suppose I can't keep driving hundreds of miles every time there's a show I want to see.

I suppose.

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Friday, September 17, 2004

Another of those things that I know are dumb time wasting things and yet, in spite of owning that knowledge, I find myself spending way too much time doing it.

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There's a lake in Fullerton where, for upwards of 40 years, there's been rumors of a monster that lives in the lake. The other day they caught it. It's an aligator snapping turtle that they estimate at around 100 pounds (although nobody's eager to take on the task of weighing it.) "Old Bob," as he's known, is a real life sea monster. And freakin' scarier looking than most sea monster pictures I've ever seen. Posted by Hello