i must be some kind of planet
i ate some biscuits and gravy this morning hoping it would make me feel motivated for the day of homework! it didn't. it made me sick. i took a nap hoping it would make me feel better. it didn't. oh well. so now i turn to skintillate.
i've cut off all at least four pairs of my pants (does that mean 8, i never understood pairs of pants) into shorts this week. now i have blue shorts, dark grey shorts, light grey shorts, jean shorts, and brown shorts. it's been hot. it was so hot at the floater show last night. we watched about two songs inside the venue, five from outside and then left. and then ate taco B. yum.
i don't really have much to say but i'm getting sick of looking at the same shit on live journal. AA is annoying. phone calls are typically annoying. i'm very annoying. should this be a bipolar update? ... i wouldn't want to seem only negative. of course i would. no hearting, no love. no aiming. fous le camp!