I have done absolutely nothing today except for go to work. I got an “A” on my cinema essay, and an “A” on the midterm for psychology… so I feel like I shit golden turds. All I have done today is download massive amounts of porn and jerk off so many times I’ve lost count. I’m reminded of this one postsecret card:

Sometimes, it’s good to be complacent.

> Lacquer - Electronize

Today I stumbled upon an official web site for this band that I have loved for months without being able to find any web page about them in English. Apparently Lacquer is a French synthpop musician who writes all his music in English, “the international language of pop.” I also managed to get a high-resolution scan of the cover art for his CD as well, which had proved impossible to find before.

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He definitely cooks up some sick electro-pop. And I also found out that he recently was added to the iTunes music store (link). This is yet another bit of evidence that everything I like becomes cool and popular in a few months.

> Aphex Twin - On
> Queens of the Stone Age - The Sky is Falling

I spent the night reformatting my iPod and talking with Thomas and Anthony (a guy I met at the hot topic Christmas party that Brian took me to). I guess I did have to sneak in the flickr softcore porn, though. The night wouldn’t be complete without a photographic foray into other people’s sexier lives.

Thomas asked me tonight if he thought that we could make it in a relationship. One would think that I would answer this with a simple no, but I realized that I knew little to nothing about him. I guess I read the e-mail wrong, we are hanging out Thursday. Hm. I have an action-packed week. When did that happen?

Anthony confessed tonight that he thought I was cute, which makes me take his earlier comments about Brian’s complete insensitivity with a grain of salt. He seems like he has a lot of problems. And I can’t seem to remember whether he’s fat or not. Lame.

I need to go to sleep. I’m still exhausted from the trip. I need to be awake tomorrow to swallow more of my psychology professor’s uninformed crap.

The only other thing I did was watch that movie I bought at Dimple called Supernova. The whole movie is pretty much an excuse to see James Spader naked, but it’s entertaining nonetheless when one needs to turn off the brain and relax. Tomorrow I need to watch Throne of Blood, another Akira Kurosawa film.

Must sleep now. Must pretend I’m still in Sacramento.

I was listening to Queens of the Stone Age all day today and I would just pretend that everyone was in the car with me and we were going to San Francisco again. Is that pathetic?

Hm. Must sleep.

I just had another “why am I not on a Mac” moment. I just opened Photoshop and I wanted to work on a photo that was on my desktop and was about to hit F11, which is the shortcut on Macs to instantly move all your windows out of the way and view the desktop, then pop them all back again. In Windows, this takes 10 times as long, you have to minimize every program individually and open them all again. I seriously I’m going to make love to my Mac Mini. *readies a towel*

Kevin called me earlier tonight and we exchanged sex stories. I love how I got to brag about that Jon thing…but let’s be honest here. Jon’s manhood is legendary. And I have to give credit where credit is due. I remember thinking “awww…can I take it home?” lol.