nights like this make it impossible to stay clean.
and people like you make it impossible to stay sane.

so friday was allston.
pool hopping, squatting, sparks and all. cute boy too.

last nighti got drunk/hammered/shattered/blitzed with dis/exist.
amazing amazing time. good guys, good band.
went out to breakfast, had some laughs.
but now they probably hate us becasue cassandra is an idiot and steals money from decent touring bands.
WTF.LAME.

tonight it ( Read more... )

seriously, i hope no one ever hears the conversations i have with myself.

they are far toooo hilarious.

hardcore is not 3 pounds of eyeliner on your fucking faceeeeee.

gaddamnnn.

everything is really really good ( Read more... )

holy shit.

god forbid i have a friend that doesnt fuck me over at some point.

i quit.

honestly, if you update this everyday, you really have no life ( Read more... )

i have green and black hair now.

ay yi.

im tired of old ladies asking me if my hair is a wig or not.

NO NO NO NO NO.

brandi leaves for florida on the 1st.
no more hooka parties. no more shopping sprees. no more hair dye parties.

im tired of meeting incredible people and then having them move away.
but hopefully shell find what shes looking for down there.

i stayed in tonight, which feels ( Read more... )