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Thursday, December 24   >>

ALL I WANT FOR CHRISTMAS

All I want for Christmas is some goddamned peace of mind. And for the first time ever, I think I might actually be getting it.

Security would be nice, too.

Oh, and the feeling of not wanting to visit "a guy who does brain check-ups." Getting closer.

Andanewcarwouldbenicetoobutthatshitain'tgonnahappenuntilIgetakickassjobsoooo dismiss the trash and embrace all the other really cool shit you can't wrap.

Actually, I just want a band for Christmas.

Send all black musicians to:

Hugo Stop
c/o The Black Musician Project for Make Benefit of New Band
Los Angeles, CA

If you have a lot of family, seriously, enjoy it. My family is down to three people. It's much quieter, but it's legit and no one's talking shit behind anyone's back. Well, to my knowledge, at least. HAR!

Some might look at the next few days as the jolliest days of the year.

I, however, consider it just 7 more days until this completely ass cock bullshit fucking year is over. 2009, eat shit.