Alright TC kids, the bad news for the day is the pimp-mobile is now officially retired. (tear) And yes, today is my birthday, nineteen years of age. Not an overly amazing age to be, half way between eighteen and twenty I suppose. Although this does mean that this is the last year I will be a teenager, but I don't know that I will miss it ( Read more... )

Alright, I was depressed in my last post, but I got out of the house, went to see a movie (The Amityville Horror, wtf was I thinking?) and I feel better now. All the stuff I said still pretty much applies though.

Fucking personal problems. It's not like I'm the only person in the world that has problems, but why can't I fix them? Why is it so hard to find any inner strength? I'm sick of this shit, I'm not who I should be, and I'm scared I never will be. I'll keep compromising rather than facing up to reality, and I'll find myself living a useless life, ( Read more... )

Improv shows on back to back days is good for the soul, Rebels and Barren Mind rock my world.

So does randomly video taping a hamster/girble that doesn't know when to stop running on the stupid wheel. Or, having a straight best friend with a suspicious eye for bright, fruity colors.

It's the little things in life that keep you going...

Should have given you a hat for this one dustin...


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Tried to get the picture of DJ, Jack, and Red on here, but I still haven't figured the whole picture posting thing out ( Read more... )

Jimmy fuck fuck!!! Way to plant a knife in someone's back scotty! I'm supposed to be a nice guy after all...

Sorry I didn't go to the cast party tonight guys, thought I was gonna go out and do something tonight, but realized too late that I wasn't. I'd probably drive over there presently if I had the pimp-mobile but I don't. Ahh well, last night was loads of fun. Congrats to Mr. Lima on his recieving of the coat, he earned it ( Read more... )

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Once upon a time there was a boy. And one day somebody gave the boy a shiny new gun. The boy was pleased with his shiny new gun, he had never had one before. Two weeks later, either out of fate or just because he was retarded the boy shot himself in the foot. The wound healed eventually, though it left a scar. Eventually someone decided it ( Read more... )