last weekend, rowen and i went out.� she got stoned, 'cause she's a stoner.� i remained decidedly non-trashed.� taking it easy.� we drove all over town and were an hour late for the movie, thanks to her fucked up stoner directions.� on the way, some guys in a muscle car flipped her off, and a guy on a bike in the mission kept turning around pointing his finger at his head like "hey rowen, i'm gonna blow your brains out."� i wonder why all those people had probs with her.� i mean, i was driving, but why would they have a problem with me?� they wouldn't.� as if some guy on a bike is gonna threaten to kill me.� that's retarded.  i'll run his punk-ass over, man.

the movie made zero sense.� maybe in part because we were an hour late.� it was about ghosts and incest or something.� there was a massacre at the end.� but i think there's going to be a sequel.� "inugami 2: the next generation."� then we had sushi and sake.� and then we went to the airport (it was either that, or bowling, because a certain homo doesn't have i.d. to get into bars), rode lots of escalators and moving sidewalks, and loudly called each other "terrorist!," "mule!," and "you stink, fag!" at every opportunity.� some lady who was probably there for something "important" like getting on an airplane started cracking up when she saw us hitting each other.� it was midnight at the san francisco airport and we were dressed up like we were ready to party... so what else were we going to do, but yell inappropriate things and punch each other.

on tuesday i went to see the streets.� they were rad.� gold chains was there.� some other peeps were there.� one peep said he works with a peep who used to deejay at the same radio station as me, and they'd just been talking 'bout me.� i know.� can i get any more popular.� right?

this weekend is electroclash.� tonight at minna, larry tee had his electroclash tee shirt on, one of the chicks on speed had a home made orange dress on, carrie had her bleeding heart on, and peaches showed up at 2am to argue with the doorman and shove her way into the gallery.