A handshake with carbon monoxide

In the event of never figuring out an album name, and thus never putting it on this website, and then of course never recording music again, logically I'm going to start talking about other things on this website from time to time. I've got this URL for two years at least, and I might as well use it... right? (Wrong, screw me)

A friend of mine recently emailed me an aim conversation that we had about six years ago. Apparently the turnover rate for completely despising past selves is at most six years. It could be shorter, but I don't care to make sure.

I'm reading "The Ethical Assassin" and "The Genome War" (sent to me by my friend amin).

My commute tomorrow is going to be 300 miles. And it may be that way for some time. Say hello to my dinosaur-like carbon footprint.

*Update, not taking job three hours away. I thought it would just have to be once a week, but it would be almost every day.