bzarcher | (no subject)

Went to the bathroom and grabbed first magazine my hand found.

Turned out to be a GQ. After doing a good bit of it, my reaction is: "People read this shit? People -PAY- for this shit? Scary..."

I'm sure I had something else on my mind, but I can't remember now....Oh, I am kinda freaked out by the fact that GBS keeps showing up in my music window when it's not the only thing I'm listening to....maybe when I'm in LA, with a friend from Britain and his British cousins putting us up, we could go hit an Irish pub to get it out of my system?

Tertiary thought: No problem cannot be solved with Guinness. (Beer that drinks like a meal.)