Journals
Monday,Feb 28 2005, 12:49:00 PM
Red dinosour in my mouth. I chew it egerly, before reaching inside the shitty plastic bag for other.
"You want one,?"
"Ok."
Sunday,Feb 27 2005, 02:33:00 PM
 | Currently Playing Rancid [1993] By Rancid see related |
Talking to my scum. I smell like moshpit. Or is that just my normal morning smell?
Am I too friendly?
Quotes from Me and my scums Conversation:
"wraped up nicely in a package of rainbow coloured tin foil. were just stupid typical teenagers with fancy jackets and cool shoes. we are nothing and everythhing. complicatsions are our best firend and our worst enemy. im sick of the school bus, sick of desks, sick of fucking fish, so typical. so narratic. what a teenager."
"I wish i was still four and wasnt aware i was a gay man, wasnt aware that i wish i had a dick, wasnt aware of anything really, just occupied by crayons and finger paints and snack time. i wish i could go back and just stay there. fake stupid so id never have to grow up. but we cant help it. we just have to make the best of it somehow.
Megan- I wish i could. oh, it would be so easy. but noooooo. its like telling a herion addict to quite herion. oh, its easy to quite, just put the needle down. but they dont. they keep doing. even though they know its killing them.."
KR- meg. i was you though. worse then you. far worse
KR - you dont have to change super quickly. go from heroin to crack. crack to weed. weed to apple juice
Sunday,Feb 27 2005, 01:40:00 PM
 | Currently Playing Money By KMFDM see related |
My foot has gone numb again. my wrist is itchy.
Im going to go write. Mitchell Newman. on my sherbert container. because I can.
Saturday,Feb 26 2005, 08:08:00 PM
Ears still ringing. Pain in my legs. fat lip.
God I love punk shows.
10 bands. many people. my body is sore. my head. everything. but its good. should sleep. but cant.
nacho cheese.
i hugged 20+ people. it was grand. im a hug whore.
Friday,Feb 25 2005, 05:20:00 AM
I need headphones. My other ones were snapped in half. So easily broken into to peicies. There is no way I can fix them.
Friday night. Sitting at home. on my computer.. Does this really suprise anyone anymore?
Out comes the evil.
Perfectly packaged, indavidully wraped.
I just got dreamweaver working on my computer. Its so pretty. Im going to go be a nerd.