back when it was cold, and jazz band ruled the world...
So here's a trip down memory-screw-with-you lane. This entry is from December 12th 2004.
I thought I would pull a Joel and write a bunch of jumbled thoughts that only mean something if you were there.
I think I'm going to sue that damn knife company. faulty products I tell you. Those army people make me sad, but they sure are hawt in those uniforms...mmm, uniforms....what? sorry I was looking at you but not so much with the listening. Ah ha ha, look a midget! where in God's name is my shakespeare bag??
"We didn't stop doing things with him, he stopped doing things with us." true says I. Why the hell didn't they turn on the generator in the first place. It would have saved two hours of my life! "Woah, he's been behind us the whole time!"
They make me just want to spit on them! Yeah we're still back here, you judge mental freaks! You know, sometimes you can read too much into things, and I do mean READ. screw him, I don't even feel guilty for not calling so there!
Why is 6 scared of 7? Because 7 slapped the hell out of 8! He, he, he. Weird Al is the shiznik, despite what David says. Stupid conservative. "For a minute it was like old times...." yeah I know it was. Never bite the glow necklace and drink kool-aid. It makes your eyes swell. I don't mind taking a side, because wahell, I'll be gone soon anyway, and then you can go to the lookout and think about that odd senior you used to be friends with.....
Alaina is going to be the one who gets this, or chelsea or jordan. The jazz banders basically. Remember that night alaina? With the glowsticks and the lookout? and it was so cold. And the midget and the poem that we all know was about ME! And that GIRL staring at us from the front of the bus thinking she's so much better cause she has a damn microphone!
I miss it like woah, as a friend would say