Oh, Johnny, you LOUSE.
I'm very tired as I type this. I am now working back in Wellington, at Zico on Courtenay Place, the restaurant where I basically started my tuition in La Bella Cucina back in 2001. Now I'm the Head Chef.
It's a pretty prestigious and high paying job, but pretty stressful. Oh well. Atleast I'm not burying myself in a haze of alcohol and drugs. No, I appear to be finally past all that crap. Nearly two years since I've stuck a needle in my vein. It's a weird thought. Kinda like all those years weren't even REAL. Hmmm.
So Sick66 have recorded all the songs for the album. I heard the unmixed tracks last night and they're fucking fantastic. I honestly didn't know we sounded that good. I suspected we were okay, but man, I fucking love what we've done with these recordings. We are playing next week with a Clash tribute band at the SF Bathouse, then on April 27 with The Bludgers, Black Chrome and The Bali Bombers. It's gonna be great to play live again.
I have a new Tattoo, an Andrew Bawidamann pic called Bad Habit, on my collarbone. It's that pic of the satanic Nun that you see on this very page, just scroll down to the right a bit and you'll see her.
And I'm a two timer. From all that zero to too much. Feast or famine I guess. I dunno, I'm in a strange but cool relationship(?) with an amazing older woman, and also falling in love with a beautiful 21 yr old photographer who lives in a different city. But she's coming to stay with me for a while.
I don't want to deceive. One of them knows about the other one, the other doesn't. I have to fucking sort it out really.
Selling my motorbike.
Oh, and I'm getting an apartment.
Over and out for now, my liebchen :)
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