Mopy Monday 5/1/2006
wow. i am depressed today. you know when you're just sad and no thought you can think of makes you happy....and you only want to listen to moody, sad ballads....and your stomach is a bottomless pit for your insatiable sugar-craving tastebuds....and even the sunshine and blue sky won't turn up the corners of your mouth. ya, that's the kinda monday i'm having. i had a full weekend of partying. my friend ali was in town from new york. we might as well hooked up IV's to a vat of alcohol starting on friday....the effect would have been the same. man, i haven't drank like that since college. in my experience, when i drink steadily like that for a few days i never really get hungover (because i never really get sober) but the detox is a bitch. the "depressant" part of alcohol really comes into play. i guess that's what i'm feeling today. yuck. well, at least my work day is almost over. i am looking forward to going home to a good old turkey sandwich and a gallon of water. maybe tonight's the night to write that self-indulgent-mopy-poor-poor-me ballad i've always wanted to write. ha.
oh yeah - my show with MAMA HAGGLIN in fullerton on saturday night was pretty damn rockin' - and we almost got beaten up by a Hessian (for all you non-biker folk, that's a biker gang, like "Hell's Angels"....who knew these people really existed still?) But more on all that on my next post when the pedulum of my mood has swung back the other direction.
oh yeah - my show with MAMA HAGGLIN in fullerton on saturday night was pretty damn rockin' - and we almost got beaten up by a Hessian (for all you non-biker folk, that's a biker gang, like "Hell's Angels"....who knew these people really existed still?) But more on all that on my next post when the pedulum of my mood has swung back the other direction.