March, 12th
12:43 pm
Familiar territory: lack of sleep on I-80 E. Aw yeah. NYC twice in one week. Propagandhi & Paint It Black tonight at the Highline Ballroom!
1:20 pm
Holland Tunnel?? Shit, we gotta piss!
3:02 pm
An Arabic man just saw my dick in Brooklyn. A fine moment in public urination.

5:14 pm
Gotta plug my favorite coffee shop in Manhattan: Fika on 41 W 58th St. It's fancy, so cross your legs & sip that latte with your pinky up.
5:36 pm
Clogged a toilet at the 5th Ave Apple store with this bad girl...

8:18 pm
If Amanda Blaine doesn't hurry up and wipe her ass at Asian Bistro, we're gonna miss the concert.
8:23 pm
Follow-up on Amanda Blaine's shitting habits: she clogged the Asian Bistro! We're takin' over this two-bit town one toilet at a time!
9:38 pm
A stage dive from a large-bodied man bent my pinky back during Paint It Black's 1st song. Retaliation against my last 8 Bella Morte shows? Karma? Ouch.
10:32 pm
Up front for Propagandhi. Things are "aboot" to get real hairy...
March 13th
12:56 am
Paint It Black were intense. Propagandhi, fucking amazing. They played "Hallie Sallasse, Up Your Ass" & "Anti-Manifesto"?? No way, dude...
1:07 am
Sharing an air mattress with Yetti in Brooklyn. He's snoring. If he gets any louder, I'm gonna shove four dry fingers up his ass.
10:54 am
10:54 am and I'm still on this air mattress. A good night's sleep for once? I owe it all to Yetti's rythmic snoring. Coffee mission!
12:37 pm
Killing two birds with one bathroom.

5:22 pm
"Tourist attraction of the day"
or...
"Hate: Manhattan style"

Yep, that's true poo.
11:26 pm
I take it back...THIS is the tourist attraction of the day...no, of ALL TIME.
"Man bursts into flames and dies while riding bicycling on NY's Long Island..."
March 14th
1:48 am
On our way back to Horseheads. We've been lost for an hour in North Jersey--the armpit, butthole & syphilis ridden crotch of the East coast.
6:23 am
I'm home. Less than 3 hours before work. Work for 13 hours. I dream of coffee.
This was the most satisfying show I've attended in years. It's a good thing too, because I chose this l'il event over a Morrissey concert. Furthermore, I've been meaning to read Hegemony or Survival for awhile now--and something about those angry Canucks inspired me to begin reading it mere hours after they walked off stage.
Check out Propagandhi's new album, Supporting Caste...it's a doozie!