wow. this is exciting. i'm actually updating. last night i found perhaps one of my most favorite performers. sweet. got all pepped for like five minutes there. whoa. hold back. he drowned. in 1997. after making one album. i like dead boys. what can i say. see chris, maybe my dream about vampires is the only way it'll go...

I HAVE RETURNED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ouch. that's gotta hurt.

the time of the tank has returned!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

the fate of all brick walls is doomed....beware you masons!!!

MOTHER FUCKING FUCKERS!!! ROT DAM PIECES OF SHIT!!! THE JAMES DEAN GALLERY IS CLOSING BECAUSE THE WORLD IS TOO FAT AND FUCKING LAZY TO SUPPORT ANYTHING WORTH FUCKING WHILE!!!!!!!!!!! DAM PIECES OF SHIT MOTHER FUCKERS ASS WIPE C SUCKERS. FUCK HOT DAM SHIT. FUCK. FUCKING SHIT WHORES. YES!!! EAT THAT SHIT BITCHES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! MARK IS WRONG. THIS IS ( Read more... )

so, 40.6 million gives you a name. the iu school of music name. pardon me. the iu JACOBS school of music. an extra 40.6 million dollars. to donate to a school. of music nonetheless. actually, the wife donated the money, in honor of her late husband, and she passed away last thursday. quite interesting. quite sad. perfect timing. now my boobs are ( Read more... )

why is it that the good always die young? perhaps they don't. perhaps it is their death which makes them so. the possibility of immortalilty. a goodness which can never be scarred.

spreading the love. without the disease.

Reply to this post, and I'll tell you one reason why I like/love/adore you

yes. weird. hello. alrighty then. jane's getting her aritist's diploma. well, she's finishing it off. with a concert. i agreed to turn pages. shouldn't have done that. oh well. big concert. kate boo-boo. in other news, the world has come to a halt because i have too much to do. played in masterclass. ya. oh, that accompanist (person i turn pages ( Read more... )

it's funny. it seems we're all finally realizing our worlds don't exist, and never will. we're grown-ups. our hopes and dreams are gone, replaced by years of debt and a life, with it's temporary moments of love and joy, that is quite unsatisfactory. but hey, don't live in the past, right?

i'm in love with a life that doesn't exist.