it's something so stupid, just like me.
so i changed my layout.. kinda. whatever. when i actually have more time maybe i'll make it look pretty. i walked to and from work today in the rain. i was not a happy camper.. in fact i was a drenched and angry camper. ryan came over last night around 1:30am or so after the lebowskis show at gullfity's. they're playing a show tomorrow at the chameleon club, but for course it's 21+ so i can't go. 'eh whatever. i work tomorrow again. 10-4. i'd appreciate it if someone would just shoot me in the face. i should probably change and stuff. ryan and i are going to be bums this evening. we're just going to sit around, eat pizza, and watch movies. he wants to rent aviator and i want to watch dawn of the dead. i fucking love zombies. so if anyone wants to hang out this weekend get ahold of me.. somehow. when i get the extra cash i'll be buying minutes for my cell phone, until then you can usually get ahold of me by either emailing me/iming me, randomly seeing me out somewhere, or calling my house and being graced by god if you actually get ahold of me. someone buy me a fucking ice cream cone.
the fucking end.
the fucking end.