my eyes made the wall tremble. as if i willed them to bend under the pressure of my gaze. there is a dent in the wall know. maybe i never noticed it before. probably.
tomorrow i go back to school. i wish i could take everyday off. today was really nice.
happy birfday emily.
the french inundate the causual listener w/ sublimal messages of sex, drugs, and techno. and i like it.
time flew by today. im quiting my job. mike is in jail. he told me to keep going to work until im told otherwise. but....yeah. im quiting.
me and habu have two songs started, and they sound really kick ass. one hour turned into three.
and if thats not enough blood in a pool of sharks, prick
this.
ex a m i n o