The Mars Volta make me so ungodly happy.

[ziehm]

Last night at Barnes and Noble, a place i'm becoming all too familiar with, i was listening to Mars Volta. I was reading and smoking, then suddenly a feeling of rejoice was felt. I'm freaking happy. So incredibly happy! I wanted to come home and write about it; i began to think of phrases, of lyrics that i could manipulate into meanings, of how good it would feel to write again. But when i got home, the computer wasn't working, and i got so incredibly pissed! I hate writing on paper unless i'm away from a computer, because i can't write very fast and it's hard to edit. I very rarely write when i'm happy, and now that i was about to, the fucking computer was dead. Listening to an amazing band can do that to you. Set you on a fucking roller coaster. Or maybe those are just my unstable emotions shining through. Probably the latter. Anywho:

***Leave your name and
1. I'll respond with something random about you.
2. I'll tell you what song/movie reminds me of you.
3. I'll pick a drink i wanna swim with you in .
4. I'll say something that only makes sense to you and me.
5. I'll tell you my first/clearest memory of you.
6. I'll tell you what member of laguna beach you are like. Actually, I'll tell you which Harry Potter character you remind me of, because I don't watch Laguna Beach.
7. I'll ask you something that I've always pondered about you.
8. If I do this for you, you must post this on your journal. You MUST. It is written.***

Sing that shit, Cedric...