kickstart my heart
first off, id like to say how much i love household appliances and electronics that greet you and then bid you goodbye when youre done using them. im not joking. youd be surprised how quick a smile appears on my face when i turn on my dvd player and it enthusiastically flashes "hello" across the lcd. haha and then theres the stereo in my room that insulted me. for some reason when you leave it off it flashes words to show off its features or whatever but it starts out by saying "hello" (even though its off). After saying hello, it says "heavy". needless to say i no longer look to my stereo for an ego boost.
i had a rather interesting day on friday. i feel kinda bad cuz i subjected phil to finch, brand new, vendetta red and AFI for the duration of our walk to evergreen ave from school. i didnt do much in between then and the evening. later on we were at the movies and to save me from a rabid friend chasing after us with something that appeared to be cum, phil picked me up and started running. he tripped and (so im told) i went flying head first into the sidewalk. that wasnt the most enjoyable experience of my life. the second i touched my head i felt a bump on it that was swollen out a few inches. that sucked. i think i was more concerned about getting around the cops and coming up with an explanation for it than the actual pain. phil had his dad pick us up and i went back to his place for a while to chill. then i went back to poppies and slipped into a coma.
i had a rather interesting day on friday. i feel kinda bad cuz i subjected phil to finch, brand new, vendetta red and AFI for the duration of our walk to evergreen ave from school. i didnt do much in between then and the evening. later on we were at the movies and to save me from a rabid friend chasing after us with something that appeared to be cum, phil picked me up and started running. he tripped and (so im told) i went flying head first into the sidewalk. that wasnt the most enjoyable experience of my life. the second i touched my head i felt a bump on it that was swollen out a few inches. that sucked. i think i was more concerned about getting around the cops and coming up with an explanation for it than the actual pain. phil had his dad pick us up and i went back to his place for a while to chill. then i went back to poppies and slipped into a coma.