Apr 18, 2005 15:09
I feel like im at the age of 15, going on 16 these past day and a half. I've been listening to nothing but the shit that use to make so stoked on 'no worries', friends, and hanging out. My ipod has been destroying my ears with underdog, turning point, bold, judge to name a few. I love it.
I'm an 18 year old single male, what have I got to worry about.
I spent last night sitting in the same chair sketching out some things, and destroying every envolope in hands reach. I ran out of two sharpies. TOUGH DAYZ. I hope today that M@ and I can hit up micheals and get every color/tip in that damn store.
I really don't know where I'd be without my iPOD. Talk about a constant.
Also to make this useless point, more useless; I hope this summer turns out good. I'd really like to go to the mental record release, posi numbers, stay gold reunion, and even damn sink with cali. Not to mention just random shows and hangouts (hopefully out of state).
THEY SAY IT'S ALWAYS DARKEST BEFORE THE DAWN. I'm starting to believe them.