Hah, I'm happy.
So, fuck you guys. I think I might delete my LiveJournal. Any objections?

I really do love you all.

Okay, most of you.

So, Katie and I were at Baskin Robins - or however the fuck it's spelled - and there was this song this dude on the radio was singing about some chick putting her shoes on and "doing it" with their eyes closed. I think the people there thought we were retarded when we cracked up laughing. Why am I telling you guys this ( Read more... )

Okay, this is a couple years old, but I'm sure not many of you have seen this yet.

And if you guys haven't read about the 2-ton son-of-a-bitch of awesome that is Johnny Turbo, go here now!


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Ch-ch-ch'yeah.

Okay, like, so-like-the other day... like, THE COOLEST THING... like, HAPPENED ( Read more... )

I hate being by myself. Someone please just show up at my house. Anyone.

I think I was born in the wrong country.

Echem...

Chaka: Thank you for your kind words, and I will try to have that mix for you soon.

Jacob Keel: What's the word on that L, son?

Kat & Kyle: Thanks for everything this weekend. Sorry it had to be cut short.

This is a poem I've memorized that read sometimes when I'm depressed. I think it really relates to my emotions.

Ghostface! Catch tha' blast from a hype verse.
My glock burst, leavin' a hearse. I did worse.
I come rough. Tough like an elephant tusk.
Ya' head rush. Fly like Egyptian musk. Ahh shit!
Wu-Tang Clan spark the wicks an' howevah,
I master ( Read more... )

Someone more fortunate than I, please tell me I have at least something good coming for me.