I dunno. Stuff.

“I wish you could have been a fly on the wall, when I was 12 years old. Cryin’ over my homework. I would have slit my wrists if it wasn’t for Rock and Roll.” -Murder City Devils

“Everytime you justify another good in you dies.” -Converge

Yesterday’s excitement level: 4

Not very high again, but I got to sleep in class so that was kind of cool.

Things I need to do:

-Take back my empty cans and bottles (believe me, I have enough in here right now. I should make a pretty penny when I take them all in)

-Write my paper for Biblical and Classical lit. I have to take a story and turn it into a Greek Drama. My story is the Amy Fischer Story (I figured, what the hell). Sounded like a good time. Meh. I’ll do it tommorow.

-Clean my fucking room…again.

-Go stock up a few grab and go meals.

-Don’t believe his lies. He is the one. Kill him.

Murder City Devils, 3 days and counting. WOO-HOO!

I’m going home next weekend to see this kid I know in a theatre production of Rocky Horror. He is playing Riff Raff. I’ve been told his final costume is a thong and saran wrap. Should be interesting to say the least.

Still waiting on the new Fugazi album. Still pumped as ever for it.

And that’s it for now.

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