Woot. Still alive. I should update this stupid effin thing... whoa, I'm lame.

Fuck.

Heck yes, the Pretty Train Crash full length CD is finally in our hands and yes... it is for sale. If anyone wants to get a hold of one, let me know and I will sell you one, or you can order it online from here Indie Pool and listen to us @ Myspace

Woot!

I ordered this mother effer on Saturday. My fucking dream guitar! Its a Gibson ES 335 with the Antique Natural finish.
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They made us close the mall down early tonight. I didn't realize the snow had gotten that bad until I stuck my head out the door. Its fucking awesome outside though, the temperature is perfect. If I had a pair of boots and didn't have this fucking cold, I would totally be out there right now.

I haven't updated in awhile. Yeesh. I am waiting patiently for a loan approval so that I can consolidate my debts and move into an apartment on Corydon before January 1st. Its a fucking awesome place surrounded by trees. The bank is going to call me tomorrow... here's hoping it goes through. I would love to get out of this neighbourhood. I just ( Read more... )

Fucking goosebumps, yo.

Cryyyyyptic.

I've had no sleep, barely anything to eat, stress out the ass at work, too many things to get done, and have been sick the last couple of days. So why am I still smiling? Oh yeah.

I don't know what to say. It's just all too perfect.

Perfect. Absolutely perfect.