i've officially given up on pretending i care about school.

i don't.

my throat is sore from singing foreigner too much.

my life is currently a royal mess, so instead of writing about anything relative, i'm posting a list of shit i want:

the corporation
rock n' roll high school
umbrellas of cherbourg
sin city: uncut edition
kung fu hustle
strangers with candy seasons 2 or 3
kink kontroversy the kinks
early works steve reich
comic strip serge gainsbourg
it's a jungle ( Read more... )

1. When you look at yourself in the mirror, what's the first thing you look at ( Read more... )

considering this is the only place where you won't cower in fear over answering the phone when i call; i know you're hellbent on making it known worldwide that you don't like me. and as much as i don't respect that for all the obvious reasons (like me having unbiased opinions on drunk driving and other forms of stupidity. yes, stupidity), i do ( Read more... )

jay kay lol ( Read more... )

kev left me the most cryptic (yes matthew, that is the correct usage, me and dylan prevail) fucking note at work and it took me a good hour or two to figure out it was him. however, i also found a bunch of marijuana shake and seeds on the counter. oops, guys. be careful ( Read more... )

i am waiting for laundry, which, as anyone knows, is boring and lame. so i am taking up michelle's offer and telling you what my favorite songs of the moment are. but it's not really the moment. more like the summer. year. whatever.

1. without panasos the anniversary - as sappy and ridiculous as this band is, and as they later proved that one ( Read more... )

i fucking blow goat nipples.

for the past week i've been living at the jeney's.

and as of next thursday i will be officially moved out.

it is the best and scariest thing to happen to me in recent events.

got to love people trying to fuck me over at work.

in other news, i cooked the perfect over easy egg today.