I'm impressed slash mortified

So this girl Kristen is mad young. She lives in the south where she writes a blog and stories, poems and whatever else. Of course all of the fun had to come to an end rather abruptly because people had to be fools and harass her and spam her. Not fucking cool. However, she has started a new blog that she is trying to keep as a JFZ. A Jerk Free Zone. Anyway, she has been nice enough to read and comment here so I will return the favor and hopefully send some readers her way. I hope it works. You can find her blog here: http://canabalisticmonkey1.blogspot.com/.

She has also begun to write a story about a vampire who kills vampires. It's coming along nicely too. Watch out for the naked dude in the background. He might get you! Find the story, Valdor, here:
http://canabalisticmonkey4.blogspot.com/.

What did I do today? First I wrote on here about my weird dreams that I hope to forget about. Then I went to Borders books and chilled. I saw that there's a book about Rodney Mullen called Mutt, which I really would like to get. It came out in 2004, but I've never seen it before which I blame Borders and B&N for. He he. Also while there I check out books by Carl Hiassen. I might get into his stuff soon if I ever finish the three books I'm reading right now. Anyway, I left one bookstore and headed to the other. At B&N I saw George and just kind of walked around. Saw my friend Jeff and he was telling me about upcoming shows at a tiny venue that has just started up. It's actually been started by another friend of mine. They're going to have shows there and art photography showings as well. Like everybody I know is working for the place in one respect or another. Pretty cool.

Nothing notable happened at either bookstore today, but they were the only places I could go to get out of the house on a nice day.