Random.

Bought a guitar. Gonna pwn at it. Someday. I'm getting lessons from an awkward source.

Lots of shows this month. Including another Red Chord show. Invitation only. 150 people max. I'm on the list. Lineup friggin pwns. Gonna get my hat signed. Because I fucking made it. Because I fucking could.


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At this moment I feel amazing. Almost TOO amazing. I want to see everything this world has to offer. There's not enough time to completely immerse myself in all of it, but to catch just a glimpse, just a little taste. I want to travel, I want to learn, I want to be aware. I want to live.

It's Sunday morning and I'm home on time. I actually had a decent weekend. The upcoming night at work seems like it's going to go just as smooth as last night. My head doesn't ache.

Either I'm dreaming or things might actually be turning around.

I want a knife.

In everything.

(Not me)

D:

She called me single.

So I acted it..

..and now I am.

Justice?

August 2nd, 2007:
Phoebe and I are officially together. :) <-- that's me smiling, because she's amazing.

I'm going on a date with Phoebe's grandmother.

But Phoebe's coming along to make sure there's no hanky panky.

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