I'm a Street Walking Bottom Feeder with a Head Like a Capon.

I got back to the gym, inspired by receiving a package from a vendor containing a crappy t-shirt. "This," I said to myself, to myself I said, "this is a shirt to wear for working out. It serves no other purpose in this world."

So, once I got home, I threw on the shirt and the sweatpants in which I slept last night, and as the Nike guys do, Just Did It.

It sucked. Not in the mood. But, hey, you know- it's what you do.

Now I'm shackled to the computer. I had a leftover Taco Bell burrito for dinner, and am doing some wash. Listening to the iPod, and not doing much else. Mayhaps some videogames in a bit.

On a more interesting note, to me at least, is the fact that someone was kind enough to post a live track from Ben Weasel's new band, Sweet Black & Blue. While it's hard to make out the lyrics from the mix, the song sounds great. I look very forward to hearing more from this band. Who knows, maybe I can even drag my lazy ass into the city the next time they play. While many gush over Ben and his various projects, I'll just say this: the guy knows what he's doing and is capable of writing some killer tunes. He's truly a bright spot in the vacuous space of modern punk rock.