What now?

Do we just give up?

I don't understand.

My girlfriend just gave me a black eye.

Fuck the Bible.

Or maybe just King James, if that's too sacreligious for you.

On to mythology.

I blame the Patriot Act.

I'm on my way to Tiger Day, but I don't have any money for anything, I don't really want to get my picture taken, and they said you have to have a locker partner with you to get your locker assigned...and I don't know if anyone will be there. Here's to wasted gasoline.

It was a great idea to become absolutely sick of everyone except two people and lose the will to put effort into things or converse with anyone before school even starts, Ryan. You get a fucking gold medal.

Fuck it. Fuck you.

(Almost) everyone is making me want to take back promises.

In other news, I'm leaving on a jet plane. Don't know when I'll be back again.

Miss Amber R.,

Could I pick up the drums from you today after work (that being between 6:00 and 7:00)?