Because I'm tired of lots of shit, I'm deleting this journal. Its been fun, thanks for reading. It goes down in a few days.

"Ladies, if you don't mind, back to a more important issue. We've only got two real guns . . . apparently that's what they are. We find a good place to hide next door. When it sounds like the right time, we jack in the box, look nasty and stuff, cocoon them in gaffer tape, then we nick their van and swap the gear into a new van and then bring it ( Read more... )

The owlbear just curled up next to me and fell asleep. I <3 my owlbear. Its amazing, I've had the thing for 11 years, and I'm just starting to realize how damn cool she is. /hugs the cat. I've had no sleep, gonna curl up with my owlbear and sleep now.

courage the cowardly dog rocks. ya for insane scarecrows. my cat just jumped up on my bed, time for some petting!

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wow, this weekend rocked. show friday was awesome aside from the fact that I royally fucked up the last song. bulletproof was way better than any of us had guessed, and malfunction ripped as usual. after the show, a bunch of us went back to walt's to hang out. it was walt, tony, josh, me, meghan, amanda, jenn, ali, and sarah. we proceeded to ( Read more... )

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