Rainy

It's a crappy rainy Saturday morning. Red Sparrowes in the cd player. Ivy is tearing up an old issue of EGM. Mandy is sleeping. I had a dream that she left me for some Joaquin Pheonix looking dude. It made me wake up. So Ivy and I are just hanging out. Our new drummer, Drew, is beyond what I could have asked for. I feel like a kid again. Now we just need some good tunes.