The Evil is Back

Couldn’t stand that white design for long. Looked clean maybe, but it felt wrong—like I was being someone I wasn’t supposed to be. So I flipped back to black. Back into the mud. Feels right again.

Had a pretty lazy day. Talked to Becca for a while, Ana was over briefly, then Steffi and I drove out for some errands and hit the video rental place. We came home with Freddy Krueger 3 and this thing called Hannibal Holocaust. Tedious for most of it, but there’s a point where it just becomes genuinely repulsive in a way you can’t really describe. One of those movies that sticks with you for the wrong reasons.

Tomorrow I’m making the drive to Kaufbeuren to finally pick up that DVD burner from the tech store—been sitting there for over a year now. But I need to figure out if it’s worth the trip to see Mike Parkan at the Hirsch next weekend, so I’ve been going through his songs.

iTunes dropped a new version and I found this station, Idobi Radio, that just runs good music all day. Alternative, modern rock, whatever. I had it going almost the whole time and it was just one solid song after another. Makes me wonder if I’m too easy to please or if I actually know what I’m doing when it comes to music.