Well, hell...
Damn... sitting alone at home blows, loitering is better than this crap. Then again, I tend to despise Coffee house scenesters, so there ain't much left to do in T-town. Added another movie to the B-day marathon, Cradle Will Rock. I'm gonna freeze my nuts off tommorow, as its the band's day to play christmas carols before school. Standing outside is one thing... standing outside and blowing into a large hunk of freezing metal is another. At least I'll get to drink some cocoa, though. In a side note, Gilette just wished me a happy birthday with a free Mach 3 razor... pity though, I use the top of the line Norelco electric... its free for whoever wants it. God damn, I swear I'm just gonna hop on the bus somewhere, Tacoma is the most boring town ever. I can't wait for Chris to come home, that's gonna r0x0r.. I'll call over Ryan, and all three of us will jam. Until then, I'm bored outta my skull.
If someone doesn't liberate me from the eventless torture of Tacoma's stagnantion, I'm gonna end up reading a book... a book for Christ's sake!
If someone doesn't liberate me from the eventless torture of Tacoma's stagnantion, I'm gonna end up reading a book... a book for Christ's sake!