Week five.

So nice this morning. Gonna get worse later today. Hope I can get away with a real smoke later. No music is on my mind, I’ve been distracted since I woke up at six.

Monday’s at Clayton’s. They’re nickin’ good!

It’s hump day now. I went to bed last night extremely pissed. Was running a virus scan on all my hard drives, and the timestamp of a concert video had been altered. The video was taken in July, 2008, but the timestamp was changed to 12/12/2035. I could hear voices overlaid into the audio, none were distinct but the words were clear.

“He isn’t coming down the stairs because he thinks nobody cares.”

Time to go clock in, cause now I’ve got no past to claim when the voices in a video dance around mine.