We could go and kill 40s/Fuck going to that partty
Mmmmm I have some cool new shit.
I went shopping on Friday (with the $500 check my grandparents gave me for Christmas) and bought new shoes, new leather sandals, a track jacket and other hella cool swag. Stoneridge was fun, although I felt like a buying shit from Hot Topic (but it was just two CDs I wanted on clearance! Dag Nasty's Can I Say and The Pattern's Real Feelness.)
Oh, and a new cellphone. Hell yes.
That night annhilated on Negro Modela a forty of Steel Reserve at Edison. Saturday night tequila shots in the kitchen and Austin's couch. We're all becoming alcoholics so fast, I kind of wish my friends hadn't gotten fake IDs.
Today, I got together with Austin around noon and wrote songs around some lyrics he had written. We ended up with three pretty ill songs, and recorded demos on his shitty old classical guitar with a TalkBoy he had laying around from like ten years ago. If I can figure out any way to convert cassette to mp3 I'll get them up here sometime.
I went shopping on Friday (with the $500 check my grandparents gave me for Christmas) and bought new shoes, new leather sandals, a track jacket and other hella cool swag. Stoneridge was fun, although I felt like a buying shit from Hot Topic (but it was just two CDs I wanted on clearance! Dag Nasty's Can I Say and The Pattern's Real Feelness.)
Oh, and a new cellphone. Hell yes.
That night annhilated on Negro Modela a forty of Steel Reserve at Edison. Saturday night tequila shots in the kitchen and Austin's couch. We're all becoming alcoholics so fast, I kind of wish my friends hadn't gotten fake IDs.
Today, I got together with Austin around noon and wrote songs around some lyrics he had written. We ended up with three pretty ill songs, and recorded demos on his shitty old classical guitar with a TalkBoy he had laying around from like ten years ago. If I can figure out any way to convert cassette to mp3 I'll get them up here sometime.