where were you....
i finally turned on the television tonight at 8 and watched wrestling. i wanted to avoid the whole 9/11 frenzy that'll corrupt minds everywhere for the next amount of countless years. people live in the past by mourning today. fuck, if people have bbq's on memorial day when we're supposed to be thinking about the soldiers that died in the various american wars over the past 200+ years then why should today be different from any other day? if you're reading this and thinking that i'm un-american i really don't care. by expressing my opinion in this manner then i'm using my rights as an american and fuck you (again, my opinion). for that matter fuck most things about the course this country is on. in my (and many others) opinion the whole reason that we were attacked in the first place was because we exploit numerous countries and put sanctions on others because they don't believe in our way of life or government.
i really don't know what else to type so i'll start typing the first things that come to mind.
i watched true stories last night with stephanie and think that david byrne is insane but a really good songwriter and not a bad director or actor. i like the way that he pokes fun at commercialism and the american way and think he's underrated as a person.
any pop singer or act on mtv should not be considered musicians because they are merely entertainers and shouldn't be treated as if they're important. most people would feel better about themselves if they didn't try to live vicariously through the shitty lives of celebrities and just try to live their own lives.
rock n' roll heaven charges too much for records.
fuck computers even though i'm using someone else's to type this right now and i have one at home but i don't have internet access.
impulse buying is evil even though i'm guilty sometimes.
until next time i think you're wasting your time reading this. do something else! go home and don't come back until you have some hair on your back and a jetpack to get you to japan and back to bring me fresh shark! and you can fuck off until then.
i really don't know what else to type so i'll start typing the first things that come to mind.
i watched true stories last night with stephanie and think that david byrne is insane but a really good songwriter and not a bad director or actor. i like the way that he pokes fun at commercialism and the american way and think he's underrated as a person.
any pop singer or act on mtv should not be considered musicians because they are merely entertainers and shouldn't be treated as if they're important. most people would feel better about themselves if they didn't try to live vicariously through the shitty lives of celebrities and just try to live their own lives.
rock n' roll heaven charges too much for records.
fuck computers even though i'm using someone else's to type this right now and i have one at home but i don't have internet access.
impulse buying is evil even though i'm guilty sometimes.
until next time i think you're wasting your time reading this. do something else! go home and don't come back until you have some hair on your back and a jetpack to get you to japan and back to bring me fresh shark! and you can fuck off until then.