October 2008
8 posts
so, last night was Ray’s giant birthday bonanza. best fucking party i’ve ever had the pleasure of going to. i had an amazing time, rolled the fattest blunt while drunk as fuck, saw so many people, squashed some beef, and danced all night. but just to sum up the party in two words; JUNGLE JUICE. and that’s that.
woke up to go to work at 9am, still drunk. i called out and went...
weekend wars.
im so sorry, tumblr. i’ve been neglecting you.
i had an alright day. had class from 3:30 to 10. fucking sucks, considering half of my day consists of my 5 hour ceramic class. and that’s not even a joke, although i wish it was. just finished my illustration essay, it was on santogold. i guess i can be awesome sometimes. although my day was long and sorta shitty, my english teacher and...
electric feel.
people are surprising sometimes. i mean that in both good and bad ways. but, whatever. i had an awesome day today, but i don’t really feel like talking about it right now, judging upon my melancholy state of mind. but, i really want to be dedicated to this bullshit so, i felt like i had to write something. i’m listening to some mgmt, thank you sean halliwell, you have made my life so...
uber hungover.
well, yesterday was amazing. i had a really good fucking day. i didn’t go to sleep until 8:30am that morning (fucking insomnia.), and then i woke up around 11:30am. so with the 2 hrs of sleep in my system, i lounged around the house a bit, then went to danny’s around 6. we worked on his “I Wanna Fuck You” cover for a good hour, then his mac crashed. bullshit. but it was...
when they come for me, i’ll be sitting at my desk. with a gun in my hand, wearing a bulletproof vest, singing “my, my, my, how the time must fly, when you know you’re gonna die by the end of the night.”
still sick. getting better though. hopefully today, i’ll go job hunting because i can’t stand The Finishline anymore. i really want to get really fucking...
“..to die: to sleep;
no more; and by a sleep to say we end
the heart-ache and the...”
– http://www.artofeurope.com/shakespeare/sha8.htm
i'm getting abs from coughing so much.
day three of being insanely sick. im starting to cough up pieces of my lungs. ew. hopefully seeing “Nick & Nora’s Infinate Playlist” tonight with lauren, max, danny, bri and whoever else. im happy im finally leaving my deathbed.