i have three tired, frustrated cougar den kids in my room right now. they're fighting over a mattress that has room for two. it's cute. bobby and kelsey are spooning.

things i need to keep on doing to keep on feeling good:

-remind myself that 7 minutes ago, i bought my bright eyes tickets.
-eating grapefruit
-exercising
-writing songs
-playin with mah boys

holy fuck.

i don't care what ANY of ya'll think.

new bright eyes is the most amazing music i can remember hearing. holy shit.

I could go the rest of my life without ever seeing another cop.

the abbey assaro recordings are really starting to sound incredible.

justin is just like his big brother. in every way.

tonight was the felix culpa show that i threw together. from the headline and the response both played really solid sets. i know it totally diminishes my 'cred', but i have SUCH a huge soft spot for the response it's not even funny. i've been watching them play shows since i was like 15 years old ( Read more... )

i wish i went to a snooty liberal arts college.

there just aren't enough scarves here.

i don't think i'm going to have a job anymore.
too much shit that actually matters is coming up.

hey tommy remember last summer when i ran over your foot with my car?

uhh sorry, but.. what the fuck just happened?

i love it when nights end on a really high note like that.

what. the fuck. seriously.