Jun 21, 2005 02:26
Seperation makes the heart grow fonder. and i longed for your return.
I have gifts from places ill never see. I wish i could get out of this town just for a little while. but everyone would have to come with me. even though this town sucks i love all of my friends.
Psyopus was amazing. 12 kids. and i had to talk shit to one of em and start trouble.
the guitar player of psyopus broke up the skuffle and then stayed and chated for a while. we chilled with the jefferson plane crash and everything falls together. all in all it was pretty damn fun.
i punched a hole through my window yesterday.
i have a pretty bad temper i guess.
i need to freaken relax. i fell overwealmingly stressed over nothing most of the time.
i wish i could leave my body where it stands.
fuck it though. shits still easy, i find it almost unjust to complain.
as always,
Lickin shots, with big tited robots.
_Matt.