Last night was wierd; the Yankees lost, but all the music I was working on sounded unusually good. There is definitely something wierd with my sampler, though, and I think it knows it, and it taunts me with its inconsistency. Which is another reason why I need to start a band - at least when you have a tempermental band member, you can talk things out.
Somehow I've managed to go since Monday having spent less than $10. Yes, I'm super-poor, but I hadn't intended to be so frugual. Perhaps I should start eating again.
I'm rapidly approaching post #300, so I suppose I'll be posting a lot of stupid shit today. Look out.