Hey bitches. my neck still won't turn left! the stress has occupied my spinal cord!

I need a hug.

You know how when stuff sucks and then someone asks what is wrong it makes whatever was wrong way worse?

Tomorrow is my birthday. I imagine Daniel Doak in song...

bon anniversaire, nos voeux les plus sincè-res,
que ce quelques fleurs vous apportent le bonheur
que l'année entière vous soit douce et légè-re
et que l'an prochain,nous soyons tous réunis
pour chanter en coeur
bon anniversai-ai-re .

You guys, today a car hit me. I got hit by a car. In my arm. And my ear. And the car just stopped and then kept going. I have a bruise. A minivan smashed into my arm!

I saw Spamalot tonight and it was funny I guess but the good part was that Alice Cooper was in the audience. I think I was the first to notice him. What the hell was he doing there? It was funny.

How many times can you count to ten? Anyway, death and dying my friends, death and dying.

Today Brielle and I arrived at Fencing Camp to electro-Chaicovsky. We ran around the place for a while with the ten year old eurokids and then proceded to die. I have a bruise the size of an egg and the sorest legs on the western hemisphere. Also, everyone has better names than me there...Raffi, Ernest, Marcello, Roberto! I suck. Our hot soviet ( Read more... )

I think my wallet was stolen. Yeah thats fun.

Im home. I have been since Tuesday actually. Yo...

I'm leaving today for my European trek avec Brickman. My bag is bulging with clothing I will never wear. Anyways....e-mail me or else I will be really sad. Boombec@aol.com. Thanks. I'll e-mail you back because I will be so happy to have friends! Wish me a bon voyage.

Farewell Comrades

Your Mexican Name Is...


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