it's weird when you tell the tales of your life and people don't believe you. i suppose i should look at that as a weird, indirect compliment...i guess. i was stabbed in the stomach last week and i realistically would probably have died if it was an inch deeper or to the left/right. once again, sort of hard to be an atheist sometimes. i managed ( Read more... )

I feel like my last 15 minutes of fame will be on fatal attractions. I hope whoever plays me in the recreations makes me look not dumpy.

I am constantly furious at more than just myself for once.

Cherish your health. The world does not want certain people around.

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Well, that backfired.

would love to make things better. for once it's really not in my hands.

playing again. it's great. suddenly lost what i had going for me for the passed half a year. it's not so great. mind games are something i have little tolerance for.

i wish i could play in a band again.

i hate it when i try to start a band and i can't.

i'm all about the whole dogs resemble their owners thing. then i find myself making fun of my dog and commenting on how pathetic he is and i'm like "damnit"

the best part about doing my label is knowing that i had some small part in my friends touring all over the US, Canada, Europe and Australia. so far.

i have a feeling i should have stayed on my meds. LOOK AT MEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.