I'm alive. And ^ is a song title ( Read more... )

No.

But, here's something I wrote at work today.

It made me smile.:

I get dehydrated,

Then I get angry...

There seems to be a problem here.

Then one bird says to another...

Then one bird says...

Then one bird says to another...

He says, he says...

"What the fuck is wrong with that guy???"

So, I started a new side-project while things are beginning to possibly pick up at the DXM camp.

We're called "The Oregon Entrails".

We've recorded one song, 'The Candyman Can'.

Check out our myspace: www.myspace.com/theoregonentrails

So I spent 55 bucks on a bunny for Lauren's birthday...

And her dad says she can't keep it... How great is that.

And apparently you cant get a refund on a living thing.

AWESOME.

I'm tired.

And bored.

If anyone wants to do anything tonight, let me know.

And, Mr. G:

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Home=good.

Adderall=BETTER.

Thanks Joeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. (No, not Joe Giordano.)

I didn't feel like walking.

And happy birthday eventually.

I am exhausted.

I still love everybody.

And I am also still bored.

:)

<3jasonnnnnnnnnn
<3jessiiiiiiiiii
<3jeffffffffffff
<3amandaaaaaaaaa
<3katieeeeeeeeee
<3laurennnnnnnnn
<3amandaaaaaaaaa
<3<3<3<3<3<3 ( Read more... )

Tired.

Need a ride home.

Love everybody.

That is all.

A new one, "Questions..."

That bird chirped in my left ear...
ONLY my left ear.

WHAT happens when you're so old, that you can't get angry anymore?
Do you just fade out?
Or, do people notice when you're gone?
When you tie your knuckles in knots, do they give you minimum wage?
Or do they give you what you're worth?

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