dear lj...#2
i need a job. like a real job, as in not at school and not putting stickers on ice cream pints. it took me 2 months of being laid off from coconut bliss to realize i actually should try to get another job. i got in a few days of work tho at the factory...that should be sweet. i'll get some skrilla to press up my cd nice and fancy...orwhatever. havent decided for sure if i want to make it profesh style or just super cheap so that we can give them away n stufffs. the latest band name on the top of the dome is "girl meets gravity". it's a little cheezeball but it kinda works. better than all of the other crap that's been said. anna's been laying some sickness on the violin sector. the synth lines are growing on me like little vines on madelines nun-house.
my fashah took one of the kitten faces to ride around in his truck for awhile. i hope she doesnt get lost.
simon's a girl. haha...whoopsies.
my fashah took one of the kitten faces to ride around in his truck for awhile. i hope she doesnt get lost.
simon's a girl. haha...whoopsies.