I’m on my way to woodland hills to meet this guy Carlo Venti about joining his band. Myspace/carloventimusic. Um…yeah. It pays though.

It’d better be worth it to sit through this fucking traffic. That Witch We Do Not Mention isn’t here anymore, so I was thinking about moving back to LA; here’s a friendly reminder of why that’s not a good idea.

Notice the speedometer. It’s 8 in the pm–what the hell??