APHEX TWIN!!!!
Fuckin yeah!! Aphex Twin was the shit!
We were sitting at Dennis' before the gig and he convinced me to have half a pill. Two minutes later, my boss rang and told me I didn't have to work the next day. Alright! Full pill for Richards! We dumped the pills 40 minutes before aphex twin started and mine kicked in just as he started.
The first dj was shit. There were no patterns or rhythms to the noise at all. It was all just noise. It sounded like she was playing metal songs backwards.
The second dj - Luke Vibert was really good. More Aphex Twin style.
The Metro is a shit venue for a dj to play. You can't smoke in there which fucks all the pillheads up. You can't feel the music enough and when it's as packed as it was last night, there's not much dancing going on. Plenty of people were smoking doobs though.
Aphex Twin was awesome. Austin's got this theory that he just sits there playing games on his computer and just plays pre-programmed tracks. He stopped a couple of times. My theory on that was that he was going off stage to dump another pill. The music was fuckin great. Austin and Dennis went off together to dance and I just stood there for ages watching Aphex Twin. I switched to internal thought process and all of a sudden I'd solved all my short term problems. Today I realised I'd only solved one problem.
Standing there on an Apple Mac pill watching a dude playing the most whack shit on an Apple Mac. Fuck...
Dennis was off his tree.
We went for Yum Cha today with Dennis' family. It's one of the most fucked things I've done in a while. You sit at the table and these chinese people bring around carts of food. You can't understand a word they're saying when they tell you what the food is. It's like a lucky dip. We picked a couple of dodgy plates.
Dennis' sister Sarah brought her 18 month old son. As we were leaving the restaurant, it became my turn to carry him. So, as we were leaving the elevator, I hoisted him up to put him on my shoulders and hit his head on the top of the lift. He got grease all over his face. There were about ten people outside the elevator who looked in shock when he hit his head. A lesson: you shouldn't be around children when you're scattered.
After lunch, we piped some cones and met up with Al. The traffic was shithouse. My car overheated on Parramatta road and we had to pull over to top up the radiatior. Thinking it's all good, we left and got onto the M4.
The traffic there was even worse. The car started overheating again and I tried to push it to the Blacktown servo. Just past the Cumberland Hwy exit, I heard this loud bang and steam started pissing out my bonnet. Pulled over, looked back and said 'Fuck!!! Bottom radiator hose!! Fuck!!! Fuck!!! Fuck!!!'. Popped the bonnet and sure enough the bottom radiator hose had exploded. There's no dodgy roadside way to fix a radiatior hose, so we called Austin's dad for a lift.
In the meantime, Eilish drove past and didn't even stop to see what was wrong or if I needed some help. We get a call from Sharif a bit later: "Hey I just saw you on the side of the road"... It's just as well Austin's dad's a bit nicer than Eilish or we would have been fucked. FUCK YOU EILISH!!!! I would have stopped for you. What sort of fuckin friend are you? Don't even stop for a mate in trouble. Very disappointing. Very.
So we went back to Ausin's picked up Austin's car, drove back to my car to get the keys for my work, stopped off to see caitlin in baulkham hills, drove up to my work in hornsby, picked up some tools and hoses, drove back down to my car, fixed it, had a sesh on the side of the m4, drove back up to my work to drop my car off (because I have no license now), then back to Al's to drop Al off and have a sesh. Austin suggested a bit of homosexual activity to Jeff, then we went home.
We left the city at 3:00. I got home at midnight. So, once again Austin's proved he's a fucking mad cunt. He helped me out in a big way today. Good shit Austin. Now that's what you call a mate. Thanks man. Fuck you Eilish!
I'm extremely scattered. I think ciggas make it worse. Austin sold me a carton for $50. Mad cunt!
I'm giving my car a heart transplant. Maybe it's new heart won't mind me taking drugs. Cause this one sure doesn't like it.
Sharif's in with Kristy. Austin and I told her we live in Penrith and she said 'Oh, Adam lives in Penrith too.'
In the next segment of 'Cooking With Drugs'
My latest idea is crushing up a pill and drinking it in a coffee. The coffee will speed up your digestive system and it will hit you
FAST. Or at least that's how I think it will work. Well, I've done a lot of drugs in the last 28 hours. Time for me to sleep and dream those fucked up dreams again.
FUCK YOU EILISH!!!!
Richards