If I'm not awake tonight I don't know what I'm going to do...
Towards the end of the first verse of 'Hypocrite' someone's phone goes off. I catch it every time but I feel the need to immortalize the fact in my uncancelable journal account.
I hate Berkshire Bank because, unlike Woronoco, they close at 5 on Thursdays.
My girlfriend is avoiding me, and I miss her - I don't what her problem is.
This is me procrastinating a somewhat golden recording opportunity.
My random play has decided that random is two songs down, too often the same artist it was just playing.
Get our guys out of there, bomb Iraq, steal everything they have that's making our fucking gas prices so fucking high and the quality of the shit so goddamn shitty.
The Black Eyed Peas are cool because, in their plug of the Hybrid on TRL today (not sure how I ended up there, honest) they said something along the lines of 52 gallons to the mile, and our generation loves and respects this guy.
Mother probably won't give me new tax forms to do myself; I feel completely robbed and that whole system is somewhat unfair.
Whine, whine, whine...
I hate having to go to Holyoke every day, especially if it's just for school; I think I'll stop going on Thursdays and save the cash.
And I still need an day to day planner thing...
I hate Berkshire Bank because, unlike Woronoco, they close at 5 on Thursdays.
My girlfriend is avoiding me, and I miss her - I don't what her problem is.
This is me procrastinating a somewhat golden recording opportunity.
My random play has decided that random is two songs down, too often the same artist it was just playing.
Get our guys out of there, bomb Iraq, steal everything they have that's making our fucking gas prices so fucking high and the quality of the shit so goddamn shitty.
The Black Eyed Peas are cool because, in their plug of the Hybrid on TRL today (not sure how I ended up there, honest) they said something along the lines of 52 gallons to the mile, and our generation loves and respects this guy.
Mother probably won't give me new tax forms to do myself; I feel completely robbed and that whole system is somewhat unfair.
Whine, whine, whine...
I hate having to go to Holyoke every day, especially if it's just for school; I think I'll stop going on Thursdays and save the cash.
And I still need an day to day planner thing...