it kills me when i see some of my friends so upset...

why is it always the fuckin weird ones? why do i have such shlemazel

what i did tonight sucked but it had to be done

i am never doing a show that i am told about 2 days before and never have a rehersal

what i'd give to be back in paradise...

i've got nothing

NY was AMAZING and made me realize that i don't really have anyone in florida that would do anything for me and have my back no matter what at a moments notice besides jamie... i had more fun there than i had at dave

so counting crows is finally here & less than 48 hours until i'm in new york...

i can finally see the CITs and have a nice PWB

go to Frantoni's and get a slice of buffalo chicken pizza w/ steven and derek

finally go home.......

no hurricane + no school + NY this weekend = fucking fantastic

what the fuck?

i hate people...

no way... not happening

i'm actually really excited to see jupiter sunrise...

yet another great day in this little thing called life...