monday, monday (da da, da da da, da)

my mondays lately have been quite a drag. i don't know if it's just a rut that i'm in, or if i'm doing too much on the weekends or if maybe working for the man is finally getting me down. i can't put my finger on it. all i know is that the words of paul westerberg keep ringing more and more true for me:

"anywhere is better than here."

therefore i am currently accepting:
-record deal offers (not the 12 for a penny kind)
-rut-busting advice
-vintage clothing store recommendations (it's hard damn work finding a french cuff shirt from the 50's or 60's with 37" sleeves. people must've been midgets back then.)