I need some good lyrics for when I write my own songs. I've heard great songwriters keep journals, but I have trouble updating this one. Plus I hate hearing my own voice singing a song. I need a vocalist with a sandpaper-honey-like voice. Kinda like Ray LaMontagne.

Gabe Kapler is back on the Sox and my livejournal has been revived. I'm going to add more entries starting... now!

My brother, the guy who I can admire the most, hate the most, and laugh the hardest with. The only guy in the world who understands exactly who I am and what I say. I never realize how much I miss him until he comes home.

School can go fuck itself

My dad found a plastic bag full of weed in our mailbox. I wonder how it got there

Well, I guess it was expected but I didn't make it into Tufts. And I'll soon to be rejected from Brown too. I'll just end up going to Stonehill and lose my hair by the age of 20 and marry some cheap trick named Stan. It sucks working hard for most of your life and then being rejected by a piece of paper. But, no use in crying over spilt milk I ( Read more... )

just when I think I get it out of my head...

Paranoia Paranoia everybody's comin' to get me,
Just say you never met me,
Im running underground with the moles,
digging holes,
Hear the voices in my head,
I swear to God it sounds like they're snoring,
But if you're bored then you're boring,
The agony and the irony it's killing me!

i wish they had a Paranoia ( Read more... )

For the past month I've been logging into livejournal and the most recent update shown was always Tim's George Bush Marijuana entry. He wrote that like a month ago. So, I was like, "If nobody is updating, then why should I?" However, livejournal had apparently frozen in time! So I'm behind the groove, catching up on entries and trying to make up ( Read more... )

I saw an IMAX theater presentation about undersea creatures this past sunday. One of the many obscure animals was a ghost-like shrimp. These crustaceans live roughly three thousand feet below the surface of the water. No sunlight reaches these little guys; thus, they thrive off of the volcanic crevices of the deep, absorbing nutrients from 700 ( Read more... )

I've decided that I want to start a Clementine plantation in upstate California after college.