Alrighty. It's 3:15pm PT and time to make a LUNCH report.

I just got back from Sparky's place. That guy is living good. He smoked a marijuana ciggerette while I went through his vinyl collection. He has a lot of vinyl records because he collects the art. I found a couple of cool Swedish sounds which I've decided to leaf for a while and encode to mp3 then check the wave lengths to better understand how they were made. While I tried to explain all this to Sparky he blew a large cloud of smoke in my direction and I began to cough from the drugs intoxication aroma. I craved a beer at this moment.

Spark and I left his place at around 1pm and dashed straight to Alejo's Presto Trattoria. It was Sparky's idea not mine. He grabbed an Italian Pizza large size and ordered one for me. I didn't mind since he offered to pay. I was so amazed at how fast he ate.. inbetween chomps of his meal he was saying stuff to me like "mmm remember that time we were in Mombasa and had Carbonara's on the beach in honor of Gabrielle Tinti? This reminds me of that time."

As silly as it sounds, that actually brought back good memories and made today's LUNCH pretty special.

We got home to find my girlfriend had brought down one of my dolls. This was strange behavor from her and I suspect it has something to do with Karla because she's pretty judgemental of me. She put the bug in my girlfriends ear that I might be cheating on her (which I'm not) and further made absurd sugestions as to the reason I have dolls in the house. It hasn't ticked me off... Sparky's leafing through my DVD collection and I'm going back to making some tunes. Every heard of Jeannette. They made some spacy stuff back int he early 60s. I'm digging the sound. When the gf gets home am going to tie her up and hang her just like my doll was hanging.



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I hit her with the hammer on top of the head. She made a lot of noise and kept on making noise, so I hit her again.