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I quit at life, because nothing I do will ever be this awesome.

I really appreciate that my iPod knows when I'm in a bandom mood and shuffles through my favorites while I'm biking.

seeing SUPRISE JOURNEY play DON'T STOP BELIEVIN *LIVE* is worth EVERY CENT I PAYED FOR THIS WHOLE FUCKING TRIP.

LJ I HAVE A NEW TATTOO. IT HURTS LIKE A BITCH AND OW. THIS IS PAIN, FLIST. (I THINK THIS IS WHAT PAIN FEELS LIKE.)

I was totally unaware that Roy Schneider died. SAD TIMES. (Also, Queen Latifah needs to be in my bed.)

Allen Ginsberg's "America".

The words of this poem changed my life, and I got to revisit it today.

( America, I can't stand my own mind. )

I am thinking of gauging my ears. Not huge, but a little, since I'll never be able to have other facial piercings. Thoughts? Is it hard?

As soon as I have some more money, my first paycheck is going towards a MacBook.

THIS ALBUM IS THE DUDE OF MY HEART. Ugh, boys. BOYS. You will never let me down, will you?

Matt Mixon is my favorite. And I'm now one of Fuck City's "homies". Miiiiiiiiiix. In Milwaukee with five awesome dudes for the night.