I’m in san diego at the hard rock hotel.
Gonna play at moonstone again tonight, I took the train and it was awesome as usual. Monterey’s friend Miles was on the train too, I think he was heading home.
That story about the dude who fell 47 stories and is gonna be fine is NUTS! It’s on CNN right now but nobody really cares all they wanna talk about is Britney Spears’ trip to the mental ward. Even Rony called and asked why i’m not blogging about Britney. Well shit I feel really really really bad for her, I don’t know why but if I was her i’d fucking move to the french riviera or something and fly out timbo for the next record. Meanwhile forcing paparazzi to breach my Mote if they wanted a picture.
But I do like the way K Fed has flipped his image into Father of the year type shit. You go dude! You’re bout to get both the kids (who i think you actually love) and a lot of money (which i know you love). And you’re gonna be a hero to the 6 straight backup dancers left in the game who can dream that maybe one day they can bang fergie ferg or ms. stefani and shake shit up the way you did.
Now i’m watching sportscenter and i’m bout this shit, talked to my booking agent today and we’re about 90% on some super bowl parties. Awesome! I hope the Patriots lose, theyre way too good. So here’s hoping Dallas beats them and TO pulls a flag out his shirt and burns it or something. I’d win so many ways if that happened.
Also the new google maps for blackberry can triangulate your location within like 1200 meters nuts! You just hit 0 and there is this little circle around you that says aproximately where you are.
here’s a picture of me right now.
And a poll: