I have an iPod touch. I bought it because the airport(I work there) has free WiFi and I figured I could listen to streamin' tunes whilst going about my day, hiding from bosses, checking out legs, and sorting bags.
For whatever reason, it doesn't recognize my ID, even though I bought it new and have no friends/lovers who've ever used it. Luckily, it was an absolutely gorgeous day weather-wise, so I gave the iPod a brief period of clemency. It'd better sort it's shit out though!
It was beautiful today. Seriously. I stuck my head out of the side of my tug, threw it back a little, and enjoyed the wind on my noggin, much like a retarded fellow or terminal cancer patient does in the movies. The wind also blew up my shorts, which is muy fantastico!
Wrote three pages about The Muppets today. I think it's pretty strong stuff, and I hope to be testing it on stage soon. I have about 3/4 of ten minutes of new, never performed, freshly-written stuff, and I'm fucking hyped on it! I still write pretty much the same, which isn't a bummer at all. Delivery has always been an area I need to improve upon.
This was in my head all day.
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