Damn you Larrissa.
Here I am on livejournal.
I created the layout for this and putzed around livejournal, when I should have been painting a color wheel....damn you Larrissa.
I'm just kidding. Larissa is probably one of the coolest chickas that I've met in cow-town. Seriously people. She kicks major ass.
Well, not having written in a journal type thing in quite a deal of time leaves me at a loss of words.
Last night Jac, Larissa and I went to this Grass Skirt Frat Party. My first frat party, and well, you know how Frat parties go. It was alright I suppose. We left a little early, and were practically the only people on the bus leaving, save for a few drunk girls in the back seats.
I'll post the photos when I get back into the city..well, because, they are kickass. Photo ops are the best.
I wish I had my bass now......my fingers are itching. Practice practice!
I created the layout for this and putzed around livejournal, when I should have been painting a color wheel....damn you Larrissa.
I'm just kidding. Larissa is probably one of the coolest chickas that I've met in cow-town. Seriously people. She kicks major ass.
Well, not having written in a journal type thing in quite a deal of time leaves me at a loss of words.
Last night Jac, Larissa and I went to this Grass Skirt Frat Party. My first frat party, and well, you know how Frat parties go. It was alright I suppose. We left a little early, and were practically the only people on the bus leaving, save for a few drunk girls in the back seats.
I'll post the photos when I get back into the city..well, because, they are kickass. Photo ops are the best.
I wish I had my bass now......my fingers are itching. Practice practice!