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You know I've heard it said there's beauty in distortion.
By some people who've withdrawn to find their heads
Now they say that there is humor in misfortune
You know I wonder if they'll laugh when I am dead
Why am I fighting to live if I 'm just living to fight?
Why am I trying to see when there ain't nothing in sight?
Why am I trying to give when no one gives me a try?
Why am I dying to live if I'm just living to die?
Gabo bought me my ticket to California before Halloween, we leave Thursday, and we literally had not planned ANYTHING until last night. And quite honestly, I think we get the award for freaking awesome last minute planning.
Thursday night - get into Burbank late, get rent a car and start driving to San Diego, stop off at shitty motel whenever we get tired
Friday night - San Diego zoo! The best zoo in the country, supposedly? Seeing the beach and his uncle (who lives right by the beach and is actually only a little bit older than us and seems pretty cool. Maybe seeing his band?) Driving to Long Beach and staying at a room on the Queen Mary (the world's most haunted ghost ship and setting of that X-files episode where they get lost in the Bermuda triangle!)
Saturday - Magic Mountain (X-2 roller coaster! And other ones that are the best in the country) Then seeing the Dead Kennedys @ House of Blues and staying at the hotel that is right on top of the House of Blues on Rodeo
Sunday - Screw around in LA before we have to leave. Lunch at The Farm @ Beverley Hills (right down the street from hotel, best restaurant ever) Then leaving and going back to hating life
Except that life doesn't even suck that much right now.
By some people who've withdrawn to find their heads
Now they say that there is humor in misfortune
You know I wonder if they'll laugh when I am dead
Why am I fighting to live if I 'm just living to fight?
Why am I trying to see when there ain't nothing in sight?
Why am I trying to give when no one gives me a try?
Why am I dying to live if I'm just living to die?
Gabo bought me my ticket to California before Halloween, we leave Thursday, and we literally had not planned ANYTHING until last night. And quite honestly, I think we get the award for freaking awesome last minute planning.
Thursday night - get into Burbank late, get rent a car and start driving to San Diego, stop off at shitty motel whenever we get tired
Friday night - San Diego zoo! The best zoo in the country, supposedly? Seeing the beach and his uncle (who lives right by the beach and is actually only a little bit older than us and seems pretty cool. Maybe seeing his band?) Driving to Long Beach and staying at a room on the Queen Mary (the world's most haunted ghost ship and setting of that X-files episode where they get lost in the Bermuda triangle!)
Saturday - Magic Mountain (X-2 roller coaster! And other ones that are the best in the country) Then seeing the Dead Kennedys @ House of Blues and staying at the hotel that is right on top of the House of Blues on Rodeo
Sunday - Screw around in LA before we have to leave. Lunch at The Farm @ Beverley Hills (right down the street from hotel, best restaurant ever) Then leaving and going back to hating life
Except that life doesn't even suck that much right now.