I got the job at Starbucks you fuckers! Ha, I'm no longer unemployed. Hoorah!

You'd think that behind every face, there lies a soul capable of being empathetic for others. Or at least being the President you'd think that would be the case. Well not quite. Behind Bush, lies an emotional black hole. While people starve, live surrounded by feces and corpes float in dirty waters, our presidents only concern is giving John ( Read more... )

$5, I've got $5 to my name... life blows big time. On the brighter side, my interviews went well today.

I think I should be a barista. It's the perfect job for me. Oh bloody hell I hate not having a job. I knew this would happen, but I needed to quit. Val understands. It wasn't just a necessity, it was my goal to quit. And I did, so I'm happy. Hopefully I'll get hired at the hiring fair, and all will be well again. Oh dear, I just checked my balance ( Read more... )

Val, he is dead! 2 down, 2 to go for Bush! Shit! Shit! Shit!

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Tomorow at the Sunset Junction Street Fair. Go! It's only $10 and they go on at around 5ish. Be there or be somewhere else, where there is no Rilo Kiley, which means that... you suck.


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The show was amazing. I even managed to score some backstage passes. So we went to the after party and met the band. All of this for free!

Today! At the Troubadour, it's free. Go, first come first serve.