I LOVE THE STROKES AND GETTING PAID.

I'm having a G'n'R night tonight, you know, maybe get some heroin or somethin,' chill out. Tattoo myself with a hot needle.
Probably it will just involve lots of Blue Ribbon and air guitar.

I can play closing time on piano now. WHAT???!!!!!!!!!!!1

I really really want to move from here. Arizona is full of people who don't care.

So here's how my first day as a working boy went. I cut my finger, twice (blood everywhere). Had to listen to the ramblings of some mexican all day on the subjects of his girlfreind, her blow-jobs, their kid who she can't take care of, and how fucking awsome That Damn Show was. Speaking of which, we listened to the edge all day, so pretty much I ( Read more... )

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I have the best friends in the whole wide world.

Your Birthdate: September 29
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My CD's (and a lot of Frank's) were stolen. Again. Fucking thanks for the birthday present, God.

Even on my birthday I wake up unhappy.