KMX Staff Meeting - I guess there's a bit of campus violence going on. Soon we will be alone in the building. Colleen is not here yet, probably reason why Alan is not here as well. No Alvin Granger. No cereal bar. Finkle and I are pretty hungry. But that is why Colleen ain't here.
Karl Finkle
-- Not an autoflush urinal, men. I love Jukebox Billy. There certainly are a lot of metal shows.
March 3 - noon - Saturday next music refilling
Feb 25th Saturday Mail reminder
I just want to go to Cinemateer
Program@KMX.org - email when getting show covered
Food is ere. Mike Manilow goes on about how not to play mp3s or youtube videos.
There's a soft humming of a child ghost or something. Banquet hall, 3rd floor, Franklin tower. Colleen is woman! In green, evergreen KMX hoodie. I don't think she'll be station manager too much longer. It's a shame too. The station probably won't be half as fun. I am so hungry. Karl, Maddy, Jake, Jennifer ( who also lives in Franklin tower), Chubby, Andy Goldman and I watched "Bridesmaids" and in relevance to our current situation "Is that a bear sandwich over there?" asks Karl, he disappears in the line.
6:45 - Spent a couple of hours working on recording a new track. "He's Coming" demo title, should probably work on that one. Too many people out there with their minds like us. It's that Twin Peaks, Laura Palmer inspired song. So long ago, jotting that down on a Cedar Lawn receipt paper while on the job. Maddy tells me she's making dinner. By the time I come out not too long after, she's in this horrible mood. Like the one she was in leaving Steve's Lunch. Snapping at me. I'm afraid to open my mouth when she gets like that. She's throwing away neat looking clothes. Some delicate white bead and sequined gown she cut short. I suggested she just hem it. "I'll never do it" being so angry I'm recovering them from the garbage can tells me I have too much shit. It's very true. But at this point, who gives a shit? I don't like to see neat things meet their end. I'll rescue it, make it happening again. I believe it can be. I don't get it, what makes her so mad.
Tonya's car, gas station, 11:35pm, Tristkett & 117th, the "food center" sign changes color. "I'm glad we have technology for that" says Maddy. She didn't steal vitamins tonight at the self check out in Giant Tiger "Pleasure Dome". We got burritos on her food stamps. "Does Nature's Basket have little travel sizes of shampoos and stuff? I need to get a razor to #@@%^##" Maddy so.
Before bed I remember. He's been in my dreams often lately. Last night it was the most soft and comforting. I think we were worried about something. But the most calming dream. Jackie. There was some haunted house involved.
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