new journal: yourvelocity

no point in being a moron about it.

i was full of energy and a nice update full of 'aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee' 's was in order, but
still, damn fun night, fireworks and then drinking and then, i'm not tired, and
shit i burnt a hole in my shirt.
friday tomorrow, guitar lesson and whatever the night brings

coughhackgagthpptt.
walmart and ortho and movie, and big fuckin headache. agh
fireworks and stuff

Being drunk gets rid of the background noise, and that's all.
and i think i'll sleep fine tonight. and that's good.
ortho appointment tomorrow, braces dead on the 30th. i can't concentrate on this internet thing right now, night.

i wish i wish i was a fish.
drinked up all everything, made a tape, i'll listen to it tomorrow when i'm sober headed

the opening to 'is this thing loaded' reminds me of 'wanksta' by 50 cent.
i'm really not gonna go to tampa tomorrow.

and that's all i got from tonight.

i baked a cake, a good cake, a chocolate cake.

finished a book, played quake, watched TV, movie, something hung out with barrett, walked to big lots, we can't buy fireworks. Don't trust milk or fish from the 'close-out' store.
northstar is crazy making me music.
goddamn goddamn goddamn goddamn

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Hung with barrett today, we tried to kill ourselves, with fireworks and explosions, came home, TV at night doesn't suck anymore. i need to eat something, sometime.
lame ass thuggin.
i need to find a copy of eraserhead that doesn't require a credit card to get..meh.
no sleep for me