I can't believe that I am up this "early" on a day when I don't have to work until the evening. But I am at Shannon's, and it just isn't as comfortable as my own bed. I've been here the last few days, because she has been having a rough time with some things, and I want to be here. Plus, we've both had so much going on with work and what not, ( Read more... )

As I sit here reading through all of the journal entries that my "friends" post, I find myself feeling less and less alone. LiveJournal is apparently a place for people to become the most emotional that they have ever been - it amazes me how honest people are when they write here. But at the same time, it's awfully depressing because most of the ( Read more... )

Since I am pretty bored, I have decided that I am going to make a list of every band that I have ever seen live in concert. I am sure that I will forget some, but this will be relatively definitive.

Bands I've Seen Live:Folly, That's What She Said, The Skatistics, The Hi-Fivin' White Guys, Idiots For Hire, The Taxis, Big D and the Kids Table, USM ( Read more... )

Why is it that every day my life feels more and more like it is going straight down to nothing? Every day I wake up and just feel like I am not amounting to anything. Which is true - I'm not. I didn't make it through my first year of college, I'm still at the same lame-ass job that I've been at since I was fucking 13 years old. I just want to ( Read more... )

Saturday:
Drove to Massachusetts. It was hot as a bastard when we got there, so we went to the mall and did other misc. shit to stay cool, then went back to the grandma's house.

Sunday:
Went to the Flea. Went to the mall. Got some Del's. Then we went back to grandma's again.

Monday:Warped Tour. We left at 6am and we got there around 8:40ish ( Read more... )

I just realized that I have written nothing of substance in such a long time. Oh, well, yeah - I update my journal every so often. But I never write anything anymore. No fiction, I guess is what I mean. I used to write stories all the time and, if I do say so myself, a lot of my stories are pretty decent. Even the older ones from back in the ( Read more... )

I need a car. I've got like 600 bucks. 700 by Friday. Maybe even 800 - who knows, depending on the check. I want it to be something decent, that can make it to Boston and back no problem. I can't drive a stick, so it needs an auto transmission. I don't care what it is as long as it's not some big clunky van or some shitty truck. Cars are ( Read more... )

I hate corporations. Mostly, I guess, I hate the advertising that corporations feel they need to spend billions on every single year. For example, at work we have to run a few actual commercials before we get into movie trailers and then the film. One is almost always for Pepsi (or sponsored by, such as the "Doll" ads I'm sure most people who ( Read more... )

I'm at work right now, stealing the Internet from The Smoke Shop. I hope they don't mind. Nah, I doubt that they do. Besides, I can't imagine they would even know, since they only way to tell would be for them to get onto the computer and see how many people are using their connection. And I doubt that they will be doing that ( Read more... )

Well - my birthday is over. It seemed like such a waste - like a normal, everyday...day. I didn't do a whole lot of anything. I really wish I had my own car, because then maybe I could have gone out of town or something. That might have been fun. Not that I have a lot of money right this second. At any rate, for my birthday I got my Warped ( Read more... )