its all gone.


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THREE THINGS THAT SCARE ME ( Read more... )

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its not wise to challenge grief against yourself. i'll hereby cease my perilous counsel, which falls into your ears as profitless as water in a sieve. i'll give you no comfort to delight your ear, but such a one whose wrongs do suit with yours ( Read more... )

parker got eaten by robotic cave fish monsters with antenna and huge teeth in this dream i had. i was trying to save him but i couldn't. this woman was up on some highly placed cave formation controlling the cave monsters. and she looked like winona ryder. i swear to god i was doing everything i could to pull him away but they got him and they ( Read more... )

i just saw an advertisement for a fox program which attempts to answer the timeless question: who can pull an airplane faster? an elephant or 50 midgets?

hm.

god bless america.

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so...in accordance with my weak introspective experience on friday, i've been working diligently to remove the general distaste around the name "david ross". the cause, which up to this point has baffled me, has been brought to my attention and has to do with:
1. the way i look. i fix my hair a lot, wear womans pants, and emit this cocky feminine ( Read more... )

due to jeremy's illness, the new-wave improv band "the douche" will be playing tonight at the muse in their place. featuring myself and fellow coast members jacob cooper and jordan andow, with the help of nick letson and anthony anzalone of the mean reds fame, the douche is not to be missed ( Read more... )

i hate being aaron david ross and i'll do anything to change it.

this is an honest revolution.

fuck girls pants and cigarettes. fuck making out with way to many girls for no reason at all. decide decide decide decide. fuck sas and class and everything that makes me me.

fucking psomas i'll take a noose before another i swear to god