I hate this feeling. it's a dispondant gaze with dissapointed eyes. My body feels your phantom arms around me, but your warmth has long since dissapated.
I quit myspace it's like quitting cigarettes. just kind of easier, but not much. Myspace people are shady, yikes. I don't want to meet them, I want to meet people in my classes.
I thought it was the 8th today so I sat around until three waiting to register for school and I called and the lady on the phone told me it was the 7th opps. I get lost in the melted days.
I was driving this morning listening to KUT and they were giving away free modest mouse tickets. So I went and got two. When I got back in my car the radio said: "there are no more tickets left" tomorrow night werd. I wouldn't pay to see them these days, but free is acceptable.
Going to my Aunt's tomorrow will pick up camera equipment outfuckingstanding. Going to NewYork on the 16 coming back on the 20th. I want to listen to something that kills me quickly. Going to Chicago mid-January. Something has to kill me sooner or later.