All hands on deck boys 'cause this ships about to sink...
So since i'm really bored and its summer i've decided, once again, to bring back the el jay. Basically i'm eating these delicious wheat thins and drinking black pomegranite tea while looking for new bands on purevolume. I have not succeded to find a band that i haven't either heard of or is actually worth listening to. I know what you're thinking..."why isn't amy jayy out getting crunk??" I sit here and ask myself the same thing. Basically, boys keep ditching me and I can't drive to go see friends. It's okay though because I can use this time to self-reflect by writing in the most sterotypical emoness that takes over everyone...the livejournal. The point is, I wanted to go to the zoo today or maybe even the mall, but I didn't because no one would go with me. Can they not realize they are missing out on the amyzing oh sixing that occurs in my life everyday? If you would like to help out the cause of my boredom, come visit me. I live right on warners rd. in the city of syracuse, which all of you know is a nowhere town but we deal anyway by being scene. I'll be here, waiting, dressed for friends and drinks. LET'S DO THIS!