why i hate bright eyes
"bright eyes is writing your life story! introspective and articulate, don't let your love life get you down so much that you drink yourself into oblivion and kill a family of 4 while driving drunk. no one likes dating a convicted felon."
ok i took mandys quiz. i was pissed. i hate bright eyes solely based on the princple of the fact that they are bright eyes. i dont even listen to their god damn music. i just hate them because i hate them. they are nothing special and are the most basic fucking emo ever with no interesting differences in their music.
and also i dont like to think of myself as a drunk. although when i commence drinking guinness tonight to celebrate st.patricks day in boston where all the irish is happening, it will mean that i have drank every night since thursday, save sunday night. i think it was sunday. but then again I DRINK MYSELF INTO OBLIVION AND KILL FAMILIES SO WHO KNOWS FUCK YOU BRIGHT EYES SHIT.
im only drinking this much cause i have so much shit to do and wish to forget about it. and then i dont think about all the stuff that makes me either upset or angry.
this is how alcoholics are born.
however, i do enjoy coming into my room and opening the freezer to see a mostly-empty bottle of rubinoff that i know belongs to andrea and not me, making me feel that perhaps i am quite the opposite of a lush since i dont even have my own alcohol in my room
woot