today I started a musical project that is quite uplifting and exciting, it's kind of joy division-ish, and concidering that Ian Curtis (their singer) and I suffer from similiar problems it's only fitting. I miss my dear chubby puella, but I know she's having a blast. Friday and Saturday rocked, I got loaded with laura s on friday and yesterday was ( Read more... )

I have an enormous erection right now, I am listening to rush, that's right, mutha fuckin' rush. I don't know how people can just listen to one kind of music, so far I've listened to some punk in the morning, some kick ass bluesgrass/alt country with lunch and now I am having a beer listening to RUSH. Geddy Lee(the ugliest guy in rush) is my father ( Read more... )

I wrote a song today called 'mars needs women ( Read more... )

I've convinced my father to join me in getting 'x's tatooed on the back of our hands. I hope to cry during the intire procedure. Have you ever noticed how beautiful an orange in the rain is?

I've managed to infiltrate this 'live journal' and am tapping into this so-called 'emo' subculture. Disguising my name as to begin with the mark of 'X' and involving the words 'tragic' or 'romance' (note: I ingeniously forged the disected words into a pseudo-poetic phrase that is most appealing to these children of emo), I have bored down into the ( Read more... )