i see the clouds..i see the sky..
the show last night:
haste the day: hm, crazy pit. the end.
between the buried and me: i was stuck behind people, against the wall, uncomfortable.
every time i die: good good. i enjoyed them, though i could not see anything.
bleeding through: we left halfway through. it got boring. all we did was watch the dude doing the lights.
overall.. there were too many people there. it was so hard to enjoy anything that was going on except the overall company of people you know.
i also realized im never bringing stacy to a show.
she's so fucking annoying..she acts like she's higher than everyone there.
and makes fun of people constantly.
sure some things are funny, but i don't say them outloud, because i've grown to accept things..
"i think i have the looses jeans here"
"next time i go to a show i'm bringing scissors"
blah blah blah. get over it.
my tattoos killed.
like.
really bad. haha
my feet are insanely swollen right now.
so the tattoos kinda look weird..
which is kinda keeping me from liking them.
i'm having trouble walking. mostly walking & going down stairs.
i can totally walk up the stairs.haha.
i really hope shawn is here.
i need her to help me take pictures for a project.
lately people have been driving me nuts.
i've realized how they talk about themselves all the time.
if i mention anything, they say something to top what i said and go on for it for minutes on end.
sorry for opening my mouth.
i'm glad the week is ending.
i hope i survive today..
i can't stand being here for another day and im glad i'm not going to.
haste the day: hm, crazy pit. the end.
between the buried and me: i was stuck behind people, against the wall, uncomfortable.
every time i die: good good. i enjoyed them, though i could not see anything.
bleeding through: we left halfway through. it got boring. all we did was watch the dude doing the lights.
overall.. there were too many people there. it was so hard to enjoy anything that was going on except the overall company of people you know.
i also realized im never bringing stacy to a show.
she's so fucking annoying..she acts like she's higher than everyone there.
and makes fun of people constantly.
sure some things are funny, but i don't say them outloud, because i've grown to accept things..
"i think i have the looses jeans here"
"next time i go to a show i'm bringing scissors"
blah blah blah. get over it.
my tattoos killed.
like.
really bad. haha
my feet are insanely swollen right now.
so the tattoos kinda look weird..
which is kinda keeping me from liking them.
i'm having trouble walking. mostly walking & going down stairs.
i can totally walk up the stairs.haha.
i really hope shawn is here.
i need her to help me take pictures for a project.
lately people have been driving me nuts.
i've realized how they talk about themselves all the time.
if i mention anything, they say something to top what i said and go on for it for minutes on end.
sorry for opening my mouth.
i'm glad the week is ending.
i hope i survive today..
i can't stand being here for another day and im glad i'm not going to.