Today's my last day in PR and it's Omar's birthday...party tonight. in fact, some people are already here (sexy motherfucking surfer boy!) but they're sitting around watching surfing movies (amazing) until more people get here and i'm sure that when they do, they'll just do the same but drink some beers while they're at it. I'm really kinda sad ( Read more... )

back home...only it's not my home so i feel relatively homeless right now. i've gone from staying at one person's home to another and another. this is my family's home but i didn't live here when i left for tallahassee and i didn't live here when i got back. i'm in limbo...plus my aunt and cousin from spain are here occupying pat's room (which was ( Read more... )

just felt like updating cuz i havent in a long ass time. doesnt matter cuz no one reads this shit but i like to take advantage of a free computer. so since at the moment my mind is consumed with thoughts of...no i won´t do it. i´d rather pretend i´ve forgotten about him....but you best believe that as soon as i develope those pictures i will be ( Read more... )

grrrrrrrrrrrr BRAINS!!! I'm so loving FishPocket; what a strange-ass band. hahaha Hat Wars!!!!!!! I will not let him keep that hat. He stole it from Roger, so it is NOT his...it's free for the taking and I'm making it my priority to take it. I don't actually care, but this gives me something to do. and plus, the hat's fucking awesome and I shall ( Read more... )

david is a cockmonkey

i haven't written on here in forever. damn myspace. I'm in alabama now sitting in dave's room using his computer while they're all at work. and i just flicked an ant off my arm. why the fuck was there an ant on my arm? it would be understandable and even expected if i was sitting outside on the picnic table, but not in here. i just saw a roach ( Read more... )

er i think i like Justin. why do i always have to meet people just as i'm about to leave. life suckies major cojones!

Last week in Tallahassee yay

I want to be angry. I want to be mad and upset and sad and frustrated and I want to punch someone in the face. I want to break someone's nose...or jaw would be just as good. I want to be miserable. I want to have a good cry. I can fake it. I can cry for an hour, stop and cry again. I've done it, but then I just laugh because I know I wasn't crying ( Read more... )

gurgle gurgle gurgle goes my stomache.