I'm in one of those states where everything is pissing me off. And there's nothing I can do to make me less angry because my wrist done got broked. Not literally. But it doesn't work right now. It's not fun angry, it's the kind of angry where you just want to be mean to everyone and kick babies and smash shit but can't and so you sit in your room ( Read more... )

Today I woke up, and did some stuff. Then after school, I went to Alann Bros. and bought some coffee cake and this greeting card with a picture of Einstein counting on his fingers. It causes happiness.

P.O.S. is seriously one of the best rappers I've heard. I can't explain why. He's just real fuckin good.

Ugghhh good show good show. The first guy who played was P.O.S., and I'll be damned if he wasn't just absofuckinglutely awesome. I have difficulty explaining WHY he was so awesome, he just was. Like goddamn incredible. He definitely blew Blueprint (pun intended) off the stage. He talked a lot between songs, but he had it all worked out so that the ( Read more... )

DUDE I just met Slug and Ant at CD World and they signed my shit and it was really cool. And Slug is really sweet and it made me happy to be alive. He saw the brace I had on my wrist from my itis of the tendons, and asked me about it and I said it was from playing the guitar too much. And then he pointed to this other guy who was sitting next to ( Read more... )

Right now, I have tendonitis in my left wrist from playing too much guitar. It's worse than I've ever had it by 50% or so. And it's really frusterating because when I'm at home, I'll be watching TV or doing something else that's causing boredom, and I'll almost pick my guitar up, but then I realize I can't play and it makes me go "godfuckingdamnit ( Read more... )

How I'm celebrating Halloween:

Lots and lots of Metallica and GTA. Heeyeeaaahhh.

The other night my gay neighbors came over and we had dinner and it was good. And then a couple nights before that, my brother was over, and we didn't fight, and that was double good. Then he spent the night, and the next morning he took the car and a bunch of his friends and drove to Vancouver. Canada. Ooookaaayyyy....

Are you down with it? Because I most certainly am down with it. Bitch.

More bitching about barn acquaintances. I'm going to go all, like, Dear Abby style and replace all the names, because this could potentially end badly if somebody who knew somebody read this... And I know a lot of people have LJ's and so on ( Read more... )