I graduated last night. I still feel like I'm in high school, though. And my clock is all screwed up, so I think it's saturday. Yesterday I woke up at 7:30am to go to the rehearsal (which went well), then I ran around all day taking care of different things. Eric came here, then we drove to Mike's to meet up with everyone else, then we went up to ( Read more... )

I'm graduating tonight. I just got home from the rehearsal. It took an hour and 45 minutes, and that's having skipped over all the speeches and singing. I'm going to guess theres an additional hour on the ceremony itself, but it's not that bad sitting there. I'm sure it'll get uncomfortable after a while, but I've got friends around me, so whatever ( Read more... )

I'm graduating Monday, but I have to go back into school on tuesday to fix my grades for my transcript (apparently getting 95%+ on everything through the semester warrants a B according to Mr. Goldman ( Read more... )

"Don't worry about worrying because I'll be crazy for a while."

I've really just stopped listening to people that talk around me. For a while I've been listening to people talking around me... or even talking to me, and 99% of the time it's something that didn't need to be said, or something that was just a little jab at me. Like this little fuck ( Read more... )

Summer probably won't even be that tight. Let it go.

And it'll burn, burn, burn.

"Silence is often times more haunting than reality."

-Finally, a useful lesson.

I heard some song on the radio today when I was in an automobile that--as far as I can tell, was a guy talking about his girlfriend cheating on him. Annoying topic, I know. But in the end of the... chorus? he ends up forgiving her. How dumb do you have to be to forgive some skank for running around? So now you're a dumb tool, dating a skank, and ( Read more... )

I tried to film the next scene in my movie last night. I failed. It went horrible. The car that the scene takes place in was late (a full hour late). Rain made lighting impossible, and my cameras performed poorly in the dark. To sum it up: I was illprepared. It sucks dick running around saying "I'm a film maker" and then not being able to even film ( Read more... )

The singer of Verbal Abuse threw a lit cigarette at me. And it stayed lit.