This journal is unsteady, I seem to have angered it. I just now heard sick and tasteless on the radio- the same dj that joked about tuna, "dolphins are good, you guys dont know what you're missing". He is uncle Dave, but he's not my uncle. 75% of wenatchee's radio voice, the hack. get the ---- on out ( Read more... )

madieline: hey whats up? im madieline

me: hey whats up your taste in music sucks

madieline: not too much

i will say that being poor and careless has given me the chance to closely observe wenatchee valley's cellular makeup. i see millions of dirty cilia, a wealth of leaky holes from overconsumption of home-cooked drugs, synapse gaps wider than the vaginas they're attached to, neurotransmitters tired of carrying that weight for minimum wage ( Read more... )

"I can smell his fear mommy. it smells like bacon"

the bands sucked sucked sucked besides the living end. and thursday ( Read more... )

my top ramen seasoning packets have pictures of cows on them

whos hungry

everytime he empties the recycle bin ( Read more... )

interesting days as of late. a walkie-talkie just went off. hello dick tracy, come in dick tracy. some big guy is checking it. it seems important to him. the conversation is unintelligible. I cant seem to understand why this man would want to listen to this static ( Read more... )

waiting for ma ride to band practice...

which reminds me, new songs are up on the myspace

myspace.com/sudffr

if you feel the need to comment, dont fight it

making left turns with my mind

get in my slipstream baby
and pass me like the gas you wasted

for this retarded sport