BLACK DAHLIA MURDER, fuck, I am so metal, March 27th. As well as As I Lay Emoing, and Every Time I Emo. EEEEE! I can't go to MPB, .hopesfall., silverstein & FATA (but who cares for FATA, new stuff=teh gay). I want to see MPB again, and hopesfall, it's on a Tuesday for some fucking reason and I'm probably working and/or have a Bio test or "QUEST" the following day. Homo. Same week as ETID, too.
BDM is the one true black metal, nothing is moreso than fat Americans in kakhis.
School is raping my bum. History is fucking homosexual, and bio is SO INCREDIBLY TEDIOUS. I have a buffer lab tomorrow, how fucking exciting is that shit? YEAH, WAY TO STABILIZE THE pH OF THIS SPECIFIC SOLUTION, GO BUFFERS. Studies in horror lit is an alright class, Hosios is cool. I think he likes me too, I actually do my homework. He liked the poster I painted for Leiningen vs the ants. Yeah, I'm awesome. Uhh photography I hate... I have a feeling I'm not going to do well, I don't know.
I scored a bauhaus T-shirt from Jodi for $4, I ripped him off, i think. It smells like rotting bung-hole. It's huge too, I need to somehow fix it. guh. I also need to be not fat.
No one on soulseek seems to own Roger Waters' The Bravery of Being out of Range, or maybe I'm just fucking retarded. Send me love and fermented semen. or love in the form of fermented semen. mmmmm........beans.