that's right. i am tired of materialism and sad sacks, shit talkers, back stabbers, killer stares and grudge holders. i am happy, i finally fixed my bike and put one together for car and now we can ride bikes all over town. my house is finally clean, too(amazing!!!). the only thing that really sucks is my doggie ran away sunday and i cannot find ( Read more... )

everyone around me have so many problems right now and i couldn't be better. not that those to facts have anything to do with the other, i just have bad timing. always the last to know, last to do, last to arrive. completely out of sync with everything and everyone else. i am very satisfied with my life right now. i have a job that i don't mind, a ( Read more... )

yeah, so i finally got a job and now i am a little bit closer to getting my own place. just me and carly and harriet. also, i am going to tallahassee tomorrow for the weekend sincemy new new job requires me to work weekends. and one last thing: i rock so hard at life that others don't even bother to try.

-rob

p.s.-roger, you need to call me (850)

okay, today is my birthday. i am twenty now. that's not really important, though. i like playing loud music. i don't like shithead kids that don't know anything and i do not like getting stiffed when the issue of payment comes up after a show. we (with a #2 pencil) played a kick-ass show last night with some kick ass bands. i don't like mobile kids ( Read more... )

i fucking hate being in this town right now. i'm so depressed and sick. alright, p,cola, i don't like you and you don't like me. i can't find a house, i'm unemployed, fuck! i'm so tired of these feelings. i need to get out before i get swallowed alive.

so, i'm still here and i'm still slightly miserable. i won't say i haven't had some fun in the time since my last post. i'm just really tired of all of this; i'm uninspired, sick, angry, depressed, and confused. i think i will be moving out of gyoza soon. sorry guys, i think i just want my own house. i want to find maybe a one or two bedroom house ( Read more... )

i feel like shit. today was going good until i started being a dick. sorry, rabbit. this town is really starting to bum me out. i've been thinking a lot about the people in my community. i'm starting to see parts of them i really don't like. ugly parts that make me want to disassociate with them. i'm not an asshole, i just know what i don't like. i ( Read more... )

yeah, so hurricane katrina didn't even touch pensacola, which is cool. we got our power back early this morning and the house is still standing. good good good good good, but i don't fucking want good. i wish we would have been buried. i wish it would have been chaotic. i'm really angry and depressed. i wish the whole town would have washed away. ( Read more... )

i really like this town. me and donovan moved into la gyoza and we're taking peaches old room. that means we have a lot of junk to throw away.

alright, we're leaving right now. heading to columbia, and then home. me, donovan, zack, and magoo. get ready, p'cola, here we come!