concealing all the thoughts, we hid and laughed together...
i had a friend who died
for something he really loved
i had a friend who stood
for none of the above
i had a friend whose experience
was riddled with scars...
i had a friend who'd love to scare you
as was his affection
and tremble you did
'cause you weren't worthy of his friendship
at the drive in
what a super day. ended up dropping statistics yesterday and sold my book for cold hard cash. probably'll get more out of the cash than the books no doubt :) ... then i got a shins cd and an at the drive in album because i'm a badass. around lunch me and cathy went over to bruce hall and chilled with jesse and some of his friends, watched a movie- it was so colddd. we got "kids" and "slacker" from the libes then were watchin it at the apt when gabe from hot topic called and said i got a job so i had to go in and do paperwork/ get trained. yeah it's kinda lame, but i get cheap music shit and a few hot coworkers so i'm happy all in all. but this part kinda sucked:
so i was leaving and company policy is: if you bring in a big sidebag or whatev, the manager has to check it on your way out (they have a prob with theft) so he gabe flips open my bag and, guess who had some zigzags etc sitting out on top? i totally choked and was like, "uhh...haha those crazy roomates!" and he just goes, "um, yeah it's not a good idea to bring those anymore, okay?" turns out my supervisor's straight edge- YIKES.
leave some. i'm out.