to who ever put my real screen name online: thanks a lot dick head!

I am sorry.

words more true, never spoken.

new pack of captain black, and I am back...in the saddle again and on the high seas. where is the sweet bro-down taking place tonight kids?

does anyone have a USB zip disk drive I can borrow? please! ask around. I need one.

I got in bed today, when the sun came up. I look like hell.

thin mint cookies:

they are the shit.

ades: bands that restore my faith in screamo: funeral diner, van johnson, circle takes the square, to lay with lions!

this is what my life is all about kids! tonight was badass.

so many people in this town are fucking hypocrites. keep your fucking disgusting mouths off my good name.

good afternoon you literary sons of bitches, all I have to say is....

no one cried over my arthur miller poem.

but, I hear satan's got some good wine, so good riddance hunter s <3

haha, so I had a dream that someone gave me three dollars. that is how poor I am. I was sooo excited.

I need to do laundry today. I am starting a count down clock to tour. alot of you people need to calm the fuck down, I have never done anything criminal to anyone in sarasota. but, when people lead worthless lives...emotions run high. I knew the