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I want this:


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what a shitty week.

Goals met for today:

Fuck up my brother's computer... check

Fuck up my computer.. check.

Lose everything and reformat computer..check.

Get mad, punch wall, and break hand.. check.

add getting sick and puking to the list too.

Oh yeah. Have I got some good news. The "SMiLE" of James A. Garfield High School literature of music lyric assignments, "America: The Album" is back. That's right, motherfuckers, I'm starting the project over ( Read more... )

this weekend has been pretty bad. bad indeed.

the wors' of the wors'.

mmmmhhhhhmmmmm

word.

yeah, word.

f***** that.

I kind of want to start an mp3 blog or something along those lines. I don't know how well it would go over, but it's a thought.

some notes:

gay dad is the coolest band name ever.

direct quote from study hall today:
"so I yelled at my dad, and told him, I'll get a fucking abortion if I want! I don't care!" this quote came from the great ashley masters.

i'm going to get my ipod back, now.


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See you later, Summer 2006.

You were pretty swell.

Sincerely,
Bill.

After a pretty bad stretch, the past couple days have been pretty good. Thursday night was Snakes on a Plane, which was just awesome. The movie was the most ridiculously action packed movie ever. I want to see it again this week. Friday night, Z, Mike, Matt, Mr. Kish, Adam, and myself went to the browns game, which was cool. Twenty five dollar ( Read more... )