Yeah...so no more posts about being sick. I'm better, and the rest of Choices Made is as well...which is awesome. Oddly enough, no one in 1817 ever got sick ( Read more... )

Yeah, so like I said, I'm pretty much better...and now Dailey is pretty much better...but then Newman got sick, and now Tyler is sick. My band just can't seem to get well. It's lame ( Read more... )

I'm not really sick anymore. It turns out I had the flu...or atleast Dailey does, and I'm assuming he caught it from me...thus assuming I had the flu. Whatever, I was sick, and now not so much. My throat still kinda hurts, and I still have a mild cough, but that's annoying at best ( Read more... )

Yeah, so I woke up yesterday feeling like someone beat the crap out of me. My head hurt, I was cold, and I was coughing ( Read more... )

I'm listening to Pantera and wearing a Gary Payton sweat shirt. This is a good day already.

The Know The Score shows this weekend were fun. I look forward to playing with those dudes again.

It was Jessi's birthday yesterday. She turned 20. Now we're both old.

Another short update...I'm gonna go watch Scrubs.

Oh, one more thing...

GO COLTS!!!

I'm 20 now, and I don't really feel any different.

I just feel really immature now based on how I act combined with how old I am.

Whatever, I don't really care.

I NEED A JOB!

I'm ready for another show...we (Choices Made) needs to practice.

Despite what anyone says, new NFG is really good.

I'm done.

This update = short and sweet.

I'm looking for a job ( Read more... )

I love Jesus.
I love my friends.
I love my bands.
I love animals.
I love disc golf.
I love my beard.
I love losing weight.

But...

Not too in love with myself as a whole sometimes...

I just keep climbing.

Sometimes I feel absolutely pathetic, and it makes me hurt all over. It makes me just want to curl up like an infant and die ( Read more... )

So, a lot has been going on lately ( Read more... )