I feel kind of gross today even though the last two nights were mellow. I am ready to be vice-free for the next few days.

photo courtesy of fecal face

Thursday/Friday/Saturday/Sunday/Monday Fecal Face 5.5 Year Anniversary Show at 111 Minna. Lots of feel good art including this photo of a skinned skunk putting his “jacket” on the coat hanger in his little cave. It was so disturbing that I couldn’t stop looking at it. I ate a pot roast for dinner shortly after at Eddie Rickenbacker’s. It was the first time I have ever eaten a pot roast and it was okay, but I realized I was looking for something more like steak. Outside my window, there were women walking in underwear across the street inside the little clothing shop for some kind of photo shoot. I was surrounded by meat. Went back to 111 Minna, saw Mr. Porous Walker, shook his hand and gave him a button of a man making out with a sandwich. The next night, Mike and I went to see my friend Ross and Nick Catchdubs deejay at Milk. Lots of fun. Afterwards met up with my friend Kristy at some random party in the Mission. She was with my coworker and I had no idea that they were friends. So random! Found out my coworker is extra fun and am thinking I may break my personal rule of not having lunch with coworkers. Ran into Nick Catchdubs at the party as well. Again, so random. I go into the dancing room and there is some hippy dude in a shirt with giant $100 bills all over it dry thrusting at um, somebody well known in the local music scene, on the couch. Nick came in and started snapping away at the people dancing but the thrusting had already stopped. I told him he just missed some thrusting but he said he already got it. I check catchdubs.com today and indeed there it is. He is fast on the camera:

That moment would have been extra special if only one of them had a Porous designed “One Night Stand” card handy.