May 14, 2005 23:11
Eh, today was okay, despite the date. I just saw "Fiddler on the Roof" for the seventh time on a public access channel here. I'm never watching "Fiddler on the Roof" again, I am fucking burnt out with it.
In other news, I believe I'm going to Walgreens tomorrow to buy tape. My eye stings when I think about going to Walgreens, but that's because I start laughing. The first time I went to Walgreens, I picked up two big bottles of sleeping pills and said in this depressed tone, "-looks down- This is it. -looks back up slowly-" And the guy ringing it up (I believe his name was Dustin) was like "... Uhm, okay...", obviously unsure of what to do. Heh, my brother was so sick the night I went to Walgreens, it was funny. I went in there to buy him medicine, and since I didn't know what to do, I just got two big things of sleeping pills. Needless to say, my brother survived and got good rest. Anyways, I believe I'm going tomorrow to buy tape and letters, because, I need tape and letters.
I was thinking about how awesome Incubus shows are, and I remember my first concert experience that I haven't blocked out completely was Incubus in April '02. It was awesome. I was like, twelve, I think, and I enjoyed it. And I saw Incubus again in August of '04, so I need to go again sometime. Satisfaction is Incubus.
Here is why I talked about Incubus -
Filmed A Suicide: Hey. How are you?
PSYDUCK PSYY: leaning against the wind
Filmed A Suicide: Pretending that you are weightless?
Filmed A Suicide: And in this moment, do you feel happy?
PSYDUCK PSYY: i wizzz u were here
Filmed A Suicide: The world's a roller coaster, and I am not strapped in.
Filmed A Suicide: Maybe I should hold with care, but my hands are always in the air.
(You guys love it.)