glassjaw0: i swear, morgan hill kids - you people fucking suck. sick shit.


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The side of my head is randomly bleeding, and considering what colour my hair is, I can't really tell which is hair colour and which is blood.

Hmm, I'm a little bit concerned.

"Last Tuesday, Pat brought a WHOLE pack of cigarettes to school and she smoked them in Mr. Glass' class."
"Yeah, all at once, too."
"Yeah, and Mr. Glass blamed me for it, too!"
"Yeah, he did."

I got my book cover designs today. Printing should start on Friday, or at latest, next Monday. If I wasn't so emotionally detatched from things, I would be shaking like a leaf right now. I think the sales should be decent... not a lot, but not a small amount. I've got like fifteen people who want one for sure, which is REALLY cool. Fifteen people ( Read more... )

We have code names now:

Sarah = Spitshine
E = E-22
Cieroin = Norm
Me = Clockwork Domy

Neat.

For some reason, I just want to fucking puke all over the floor in here. I feel really sick. End.

So, Leknik wrote me back for the fourth time. Only one of you knows the content of it, so please, keep it this way ( Read more... )

I update at RANDOM TIMES OF DAY/NIGHT.

Today, ONE person got my eye reference. ONE out of a full campus. FUCK. I heard someone screaming "DROOG! DDDRRRROOOOOGGGG!", and I was like, "HI HI HI THERE!", and it was cool.

If you don't have "A Clockwork Orange" in your life, you have failed.

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Copy editing was so fucking cool today, seriously. A different Sarah and I introduced Mr. Glass to Elliott Smith's "Picture of Me", and he liked it. THAT IS AWESOME. Sarah and I spent about three hours talking about drugs, watching Ben and Aaron fight each other with lightsabers they drove to the Target in Gilroy to get, and taking photos of people ( Read more... )

This is a cool song. Anyways ( Read more... )