I was painting the other night, and the weirdest thing happened. I just wrote "Drink glue, dog liker" on the back of it, I can't remember why, or when I did it. I don't remember doing it at all actually. But it's in my handwriting. This is a strange conundrum indeed.

On a lighter note, I just ate macaroni and it was delicious. Made it myself, oh what you can do with some basil and a little bit of balsamic. Panda Farm's heading into the studio tomorrow. Thank God. Stoked. Can't wait.