yeooo, i don't give a fuck son! now i have a drumkit, and two amps and tons of pedals and guitars and i'm fucking done with school! not really, but kind of.
for the most part, my parents just want me to do something in the near future. so im going to just relax and do some work i suppose. but you know, i just got a free drumkit in my room so my life is booked solid.
i want to go home. i woke up this morning and felt overwhelmed by everything, and i don't even know what everything pertains to. but i don't want to be here. or i just need to chill the fuck out.
which ended in me walking back from upenn, which was about 34th and walnut to 14th and broad. which is far if you didn't know. and i found a painting somewhere around 20th on the way back, so i returned with that too.
if you really want to know whats going on with my life then email me or call me because im tired of talking to livejournal. 6095581579 or azilinski@temple.edu ill talk if you contact me, but otherwise whatever. my aim is oh jazz kit. be real.