i wanna grow old with you
hmm i dont remember when the last time i really wrote was so i dont know what all ive written about. so ill ramble. met the guys upstairs, the one is in my monday class. they started throwing shit down onto our balcony and hitting the floor which is our ceiling (duh) so mouse and i started tormenting them back. we started pounding on the ceiling and the other night we took a pad and put red and brown paint and alcohol and fingernail polish remover on it and put it on their balcony when we knew they had left. scott and tony (he lives over in the other building) write music and scott wants me to play guitar with them, possibly learn bass and/or drums and be in their band with them. actually i may be cutting this entry short to go play with them now. scott just IMed me and said he might be going over. im sick again but ill go cas im bored as hell and i wanna see how the chemistry is. yep cutting this short.