And the things that we go through.
Darling they don't mean a thing.
'Cause you're gonna do, what you're gonna do.
And I'm gonna sing.

I've been going on some bike rides lately. Traded in my old phone for a fixed gear. Frame is a little big but thats ok ( Read more... )

Rode the bike to Gulfport today. New wheelset and seat made a big difference ( Read more... )

If I never, ever date a mullet-ed mess of a record collecting boy ever again... it'll be too soon.

Show on Sunday was rusty, considering we hadn't practiced with Andy in over a month (he's in Idaho for work). Other than that I got too wasted to remember half the night, didn't realize there would be photo shoots OR patrons so I wore an oversized tank top and pushed my bangs out of my face (oops, so much for vanity, though I'm glad I at least put ( Read more... )

At the late night double feature picture show.
Return of the Living Dead + Rocky Horror.


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American Steel were amazing. Totally worth the $100 bucks and headaches of a trip to Orlando ( Read more... )

I miss 2003 ( Read more... )

Saturday night, some hooker from VH1 was at our band's show. Here's some proof. Oh, and some unflattering pictures of me:

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Bobby sent me about 10 mp3 cds aeons ago. I hadn't put them on my computer until recently. Because of this, I've missed out on not only the new Queers album, but the new Lillingtons album as well. Which sucks, because they're both quite good. Even though the new generations of pop-punk bands have left a very, very sour taste in my mouth regarding ( Read more... )