The Rambling
i was cleaning my room and decided to attack my music shelves.
while doing this, i found Wrap Me Up In Plastic!
SCORE!
i forgot how great this cd is.
i mean, come on.
Say I'm Sorry? Superhyperspastic? First Band On The Moon?
They're all great!
my mom was like, "i saw a picture of them recently.
the singer lost weight and got a cute hair cut"
haha.
speaking of bands and the singer's hair,
my dad was commenting on the fact that my bangs are getting long, which they are.
he was like "pretty soon, you're going to have hair like Gerard's"
SCORE!
haha.
It's funny. He used to have like, little respect for MCR until he saw them on $2 Bill the other night.
He respects them now. ( i don't remember if i already said this) "he knows how to work it."
Uh, Yeah! i know. I've known that since that one night, a year and three days ago.
that was the first time i saw MCR. March 30th. Hot night.
HAHA that was the night with the scary looking skin head that everybody was scared of until he started *singing* Sidewalks (SOTY). that was great.
Speaking of skinheads, i've gotten Max to agree to do the Frankie haircut, with the red and black dye and everything.
SCORE!
well, i mean. not physically. haha.
This moody essay is crap.
Going to TOC with andrea this friday and meeting up with my not-single hot 19 year old friend off myspace!
that should be fun.
But now andrea and i are contemplating this;
Should we go thursday to the one in long beach,
buddy up with Bert,
hang out with him [, RAY, gerard and dave from senses fail!] that night,
screw school,
wake up the next morning, hang out in san diego,
go to the SD show that night, meet up with my friend,
hang out again that night, and come back saturday morning,
where we get ready to get our ess's kicks?
sounds great to me, except for the fact that i'm not going to be able to go out on a thursday.
william hasn't called yet, but then again, he did say he's call my monday.
which is tomorrow.
while doing this, i found Wrap Me Up In Plastic!
SCORE!
i forgot how great this cd is.
i mean, come on.
Say I'm Sorry? Superhyperspastic? First Band On The Moon?
They're all great!
my mom was like, "i saw a picture of them recently.
the singer lost weight and got a cute hair cut"
haha.
speaking of bands and the singer's hair,
my dad was commenting on the fact that my bangs are getting long, which they are.
he was like "pretty soon, you're going to have hair like Gerard's"
SCORE!
haha.
It's funny. He used to have like, little respect for MCR until he saw them on $2 Bill the other night.
He respects them now. ( i don't remember if i already said this) "he knows how to work it."
Uh, Yeah! i know. I've known that since that one night, a year and three days ago.
that was the first time i saw MCR. March 30th. Hot night.
HAHA that was the night with the scary looking skin head that everybody was scared of until he started *singing* Sidewalks (SOTY). that was great.
Speaking of skinheads, i've gotten Max to agree to do the Frankie haircut, with the red and black dye and everything.
SCORE!
well, i mean. not physically. haha.
This moody essay is crap.
Going to TOC with andrea this friday and meeting up with my not-single hot 19 year old friend off myspace!
that should be fun.
But now andrea and i are contemplating this;
Should we go thursday to the one in long beach,
buddy up with Bert,
hang out with him [, RAY, gerard and dave from senses fail!] that night,
screw school,
wake up the next morning, hang out in san diego,
go to the SD show that night, meet up with my friend,
hang out again that night, and come back saturday morning,
where we get ready to get our ess's kicks?
sounds great to me, except for the fact that i'm not going to be able to go out on a thursday.
william hasn't called yet, but then again, he did say he's call my monday.
which is tomorrow.