Keeping myself busy to make time fly is probably the best idea I've ever come up with. Sure, I go insane sometimes and wear myself out but I think doing all this shit is worth it in the end ( Read more... )

I'm back in town until July 10th, I'm doing well, LA is the same as it was before, school's good and I like it a lot, I'll be done with everything in March, I don't know what I want to do afterwards, I live with my aunt because I will kill myself if I have my 8th roomate before I make it through my first year, I don't work at Godiva anymore but I'm ( Read more... )

So I basically have the creepiest encounters ever.

SNL isn't funny anymore.

I wouldn't recommend seeing Memoirs of a Geisha.

I really like Damien Rice.
I really like this song.
Both for the cause and content.
Download it here.

Why the fuck do people think Sonny Moore is in the least bit attractive?

I think there is something wrong with me ( Read more... )

"No More Games. No More bombs. No More Walking. No More Fun. No More Swimming. 67. That is 17 years past 50. 17 more than I needed or wanted. Boring. I am always bitchy. No Fun -- for anybody. 67. You are getting Greedy. Act your old age. Relax -- This won't hurt."

Yesterday, as we were getting on the freeway, we see a bum passed out in the grassy median with half his legs sticking out into the road. Then we see another bum crossing the street who proceeds to jack the other bum's alcohol and walk away.

BuM lYfE = HaRd kNoCk LyFe~~!