I think I have bad luck.
spring break, how about you kick in already.
seriosly though, not to bitch, but I am tired of just going home.
it happens too much, way too much.
I want to go out and party, because I am young.
I don't want no bullshit.
there are only 3 things to do in this town:
-get drunk
-get laid
-or leaveit fucking sucks ( Read more... )

today I thought of writing a whole albums worth of songs about doctors and such ( Read more... )

( just plain stolen )

for once in what I feel to be a real long time, I am in a not good mood.
weird.

what a good weekend.
thursday, good st. patties.
friday, a birthday party and other stuff.
saturday, movie party, watched mallrats, good times.
sunday, went home, rested all day cuz I stayed up to late.
today, school, aarons, trishas, oly, dennys, home.

is that how you spell that word?
alright, st patricks day was good. started off good, then it seemed like people were trying to ruin it, then good again.
got my FO'-T. good deal, waited about 8 hours to drink it.
stayed at jessicas sisters apartment, laughed at american history X.
woke up, went home. good deal.

today Im overhauled my friends list.
I am just tired of reading the same ol' lj's.
had a crazy dream about cars, north carolina, and beating the hell out of the band GBH (?)
not much else to say.

I still stand by my vow to quit this thing ( Read more... )

I am qutting livejournal as best I can.
I just can't stand to read them anymore, and nobody likes the read my posts, because I don't like to write them.
bye bye.

ps. http://www.t-nick.tk/

it an addiction.