The Dresden Dolls Make Everyone Question Their Sexuality
Yesterday was fucking awesome. And you don't hear me say that much.
So now that I'm old I do believe I can get me some free drivers ed classes at the DMV so I might...just might...get a lincense sometime soon. I put off the driving thing so long out of laziness and insurence costs. But now I'll actually have a reason to get good grades...cheap insurence. Fact is that even thought I'm fucking brilliant and get close to perfect SAT scores, I hate school with a firey passion and don't do any work. Plus I think I get a sick kick out of people telling me that I have so much potential but I never use. I feel like I'm letting people down...and it makes me happy to know that they can't do a fucking hting about it.
Woah, I dont think Ive ever expressed that evil side of me outloud before...
Well, except once.
So I checked out some of my competitors yesterday...I have got this thing in the bag...almost. Pretty fucking close. Stupid kids thinking they can beat me. They are about to go home and cry themselves to sleep. Almost.
Amanda Palmer played one of my all time favorite Bright Eyes songs last night, I was on the verge of tears. Lua makes me think of so many things, so many people, that its hard for me to listen to it. Its one of those songs that you listened to a lot at a specific point in your life when shit was going on and every time you hear it you get trasnported back to that moment...and its painful to relive. But it was so pretty.
Anyway. I need a shower. I never washed my hair last night so my hawk is still up. It kind of grosses me out.
And hey, guess what?
I still miss you.
So now that I'm old I do believe I can get me some free drivers ed classes at the DMV so I might...just might...get a lincense sometime soon. I put off the driving thing so long out of laziness and insurence costs. But now I'll actually have a reason to get good grades...cheap insurence. Fact is that even thought I'm fucking brilliant and get close to perfect SAT scores, I hate school with a firey passion and don't do any work. Plus I think I get a sick kick out of people telling me that I have so much potential but I never use. I feel like I'm letting people down...and it makes me happy to know that they can't do a fucking hting about it.
Woah, I dont think Ive ever expressed that evil side of me outloud before...
Well, except once.
So I checked out some of my competitors yesterday...I have got this thing in the bag...almost. Pretty fucking close. Stupid kids thinking they can beat me. They are about to go home and cry themselves to sleep. Almost.
Amanda Palmer played one of my all time favorite Bright Eyes songs last night, I was on the verge of tears. Lua makes me think of so many things, so many people, that its hard for me to listen to it. Its one of those songs that you listened to a lot at a specific point in your life when shit was going on and every time you hear it you get trasnported back to that moment...and its painful to relive. But it was so pretty.
Anyway. I need a shower. I never washed my hair last night so my hawk is still up. It kind of grosses me out.
And hey, guess what?
I still miss you.