I was told the other day by a friend that she had been checking this in hopes that I would update it soon and seeing as how I have some time and my life has been kinda picking up a bit I decided I would update this just for Michelle.

A person who I hold very close to my heart has returned from Brooklyn for a couple weeks and when he walked into the shitty club that we were meeting at I felt as if my organs began vibrating with joy. I've been having trouble sleeping lately and it just got so much worse since he returned.

I met him a couple years ago while working at Urban Outfitters and it was insane to find out how much we had in common. When he is around I feel like I vomit good ideas left and right while suffering from a serious case of creative diarrhea. He was my motivation for starting this brokenteeth.org thing, which will be up and running very soon, I promise. He currently has me stoked on getting back into djing again, which I have been wanting to do for a while. Hopefully this time next year I will be killing the dance floor at his annual party that he throws when he returns to Dallas.

I rarely miss people when they aren't around, maybe it's because I'm a grumpy old asshole as Jade would say, but when he isn't around I genuinely feel sad.

The next couple weeks will be full of dancing, good music, art, great food and the drunken shenanigans of my friends. I'm gonna try and soak up enough to last me for the next couple months.