so I had this craaazzy dream that I snorted a whole bunch of lsd...and these two guys where hitting on me throughout the dream. One was Majors, and the other...I can't clearly make out now. Maybe someone I met at the party ( Read more... )

so here I am, island bound again. Blah. I was in a wicked bad mood yesterday, and was miserable that I was back here...and ready to tell Lynette where to stick it..but, I was good ( Read more... )

meh. So I'm kind of bored..just wasting beautiful time. I'm miffed, but have calmed down a lot. I missed gay pride cos Brad is extremely gay. To which I retorted "You piss me off sometimes!" and slammed his door. I'm good at slamming doors ( Read more... )

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hey all..not too much here..just chillaxin. the rest of the tour was alright..except for getting the tip of my fingers chopped off with a food processor in Kansas. That kinda sucked. I;m doing much better now. I was very traumatized the day after, thinking that I wouldn't be able to work at Bonnaroo, but I did. I saw the White Stripes...I heard ( Read more... )

Dude. Mountain Jam. Intense. 6-8 hours of sleep the whole weekend if that..18 hours of work everyday. Gaaaah. My body is sore and broken, but I proved how stong I am...and broken I be, but stronger I'll become. Kansas tomorrow. Bonnaroo after that. 95,000 people. 15,000-20,000 @ Mountain Jam.

See you internet fuggers in few weeks.

Ohhhhh my gosh...I am embarking on a trip of a life time that you would never believe. I just got a job traveling with Ali Baba's Kabob Shop to different festivals all over New England, and also Kansas, and Bonnaroo. There I will be helping out making food at the festivals. Paid 8 bucks an hour, they will provide everything else.

DUDE.

when it comes to guys...i am the definition of insane: doing the same thing over again expecting different results.

my ONLY exception: Bart van de Camp

other than that.

insanity

fuck dude.

fuck

fuck

fuck

FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK.

seriously.

ugh. I am so fucking mad at myself. I guess this is an example of me beating myself up too much, but whatever..when disappointment hits...it hits you like a ton of bricks.

FUCKING GAY!

god.

fweep! ^.^