a dying man in a living room
"from a basement on a hill," the new elliot smith cd is amazing. absolutely amazing.
i keep getting these e-mails from amazon.com, and they are like "hey, fill out this little survey and will give you 15 dollars!" seriously, it's the best deal, it's almost like i have a job. i got my 3rd one today, and they said two more are coming before december. it's great. last time this happened i bought an os mutantes cd for a class, and it's awesome, i just can't understand what they're saying.
my roomate says my music is some "gay ass shit." but that's ok. his uncle sings "do you believe in magic?" actually that's really fucking cool.
today my alarm went off at 7:30 to wake me up for my 8:00 physics exam. but instead of waking up i just had a dream about being in an alarm clock store. then my roomate got up and turned off my alarm. so just when everything could have gone to hell... into my dream pops deirdre. who tells me that i have to wake up, because i'll fail my class if i don't wake up right now. at first i disagree, but she insists. she is stern, so my head pops up from the pillow and it's 7:40, and i make it. thank you deirdre.
justin likes the kabob where men get there arms stuck in printing presses, so helicopters land in front of my room so they can chop arms off.
i keep getting these e-mails from amazon.com, and they are like "hey, fill out this little survey and will give you 15 dollars!" seriously, it's the best deal, it's almost like i have a job. i got my 3rd one today, and they said two more are coming before december. it's great. last time this happened i bought an os mutantes cd for a class, and it's awesome, i just can't understand what they're saying.
my roomate says my music is some "gay ass shit." but that's ok. his uncle sings "do you believe in magic?" actually that's really fucking cool.
today my alarm went off at 7:30 to wake me up for my 8:00 physics exam. but instead of waking up i just had a dream about being in an alarm clock store. then my roomate got up and turned off my alarm. so just when everything could have gone to hell... into my dream pops deirdre. who tells me that i have to wake up, because i'll fail my class if i don't wake up right now. at first i disagree, but she insists. she is stern, so my head pops up from the pillow and it's 7:40, and i make it. thank you deirdre.
justin likes the kabob where men get there arms stuck in printing presses, so helicopters land in front of my room so they can chop arms off.