so, i decided to stop being a whiner and take action. im quitting my job, and theres nothing you can say to stop me. i haven't been this happy in months, so i don't even give a shit about money and bills and whatever. im good at budgeting ( Read more... )

*my cousin scott and myself created a garden in his back yard. ive spent all my time off this week working on it. it's one of the most rewarding experiences i've ever had. it's like having a child, except it doesn't suck. spending all day outside working with nature in the sun makes me hate my normal job even more ( Read more... )

i dont usually get into the Democratic party, but i really like Howard Dean. i'm pretty stoked about him taking the chairman position for the national committee. i think if he had won the nomination instead of john kerry, then he would be our president right now. it sucks that being yourself and actually acting like a real person will lose you ( Read more... )

fucking christ,
hunter thompson is dead, by suicide nonetheless. what a waste.
i usually dont get upset over celebrities' deaths, but fuck.
the world is a lesser place in his absence.
that motherfucker stomped the terra.
i guess it finally did get weird enough for him.

this seems to be the only thing i post about anymore, but i really need to get the word out about this one ( Read more... )

i forgot how good the get up kids use to be

Working in an office is driving me fucking nuts. its stifled my drive and general appreciation for life. all i want is a job where i can work outside ( Read more... )

just a quick reminder. we're playing tomorrow

Satuday, Feb 12 @ Flamingo Cantina
w/ The Start, Lampshade Serenade, The Golden Rule, Cassete (hooray!!)
early show, doors open at 530, music at 6

we're opening so if you love me you'll be there by 6,
but if not thats ok too.
ill get over it.
maybe.

i think im losing it.

sometimes im amazed by peoples aptitude for airing really personal stuff on these online blogger dealies. i realize that thats is kind of their purpose. but it just seems like there should be a line drawn for when shit is just too personal. at what point do we seperate our real lives with our e-lives? and for that matter, why the hell am i still ( Read more... )