[ music | morrissey, "irish blood, english heart" ]

getting a job, interview's sometime today, emily spent the night. tony came over earlier, and my mom bragged about her past drug addictions. ed sang, and milo's probably dead.

well, i don't feel like typing anymore.

[ music | the von bondies, "c'mon, c'mon" ]

got that fleeting feeling, just like the baker's got his bread. it's a given, something you can't help but assume. thanks for the sarcasm; always did make it easier, counting those damn technicalities.

will i ever learn? c'mon, c'mon.

[ music | the smiths, "asleep" ]

this is one more feeble attempt at writing, enjoy.

thank hope, that ominous black cloud that stalks us when we're at our worst, offering tempting promises of happiness and a safe-haven far away from ourselves and the damage we unknowingly pour down upon our unconscious with everyday frustrations and obstacles ( Read more... )

[ music | modest mouse "gravity rides everything ( Read more... )

[ music | counting crows, "colorblind" ]

what the hell is this? beast!

[ music | rooney, "simply because" ]

i was reading through some old entries just a little while ago and i just realized that shak'kuhn doesn't comment anymore. where are you? i miss you.

cooomee baack.

[ music | rooney, "blueside" ]

cigarettes, sleep, more cigarettes, video games, even more cigarettes, comp(cigarettes somewhere in here)uter, creeping around the nightlife, cigarettes, more sleep.

i need something better to do with my time, and cd's. good cd's.

[ music | marilyn manson, "disposable teens" ]

i was gone this weekend, well from friday morning to sunday afternoon, whatever. i had to go to my cousin's wedding. it wasn't as horrible as i'd imagined, but insomnia forced me to watch carrie 2 and the ref on cheap montgomery county cable ( Read more... )

[ music | queens of the stone age, "go with the flow ( Read more... )

[ music | snow patrol, "ways & means" ]

i'll compare and contrast our lives, decide you're worse off than me, then bask in your misfortune.

cruel enough, my supreme selfishness.
it's whatever makes me happy.

suffer for my sake, just until i get my fill.
here's hopeing for madness.