This week, I'm going to visit colleges. I imagine it's going to be very boring. I'm actually going to do homework during the car ride. Villanova, Drexel, Rutgers, Stevens, and I'm also looking at Cooper Union, Manhattan, Columbia, and whatever. I'm looking at going into Mechanical Engineering, but money is kind of an issue, so I'm going for Cooper ( Read more... )

Ionapalooza was last night. It was decent, but it would have been sweet if more people were let in. It was closed to anyone but iona kids and catholic school girls, which really sucks ( Read more... )

Yo mans, and womans ( Read more... )

Today was a nice follow up. Didn't read more than two chapters of my damn book. I like it though; it's about Edison. went to Mike's. He got his senior license, so we cleaned out his new old car. NOATS show, so I had to head to my house and break down drums. The show was at Maxwell's in Hoboken, possibly the best venue ever! Free food for band ( Read more... )

Sup! yeah sup! I won't even put question mark cuz I'm not asking it, I'm telling it ( Read more... )

For the first time, it's starting to become apparent. I need to eat less crap and be more physically active. I have too much to do. Work, school work, being active, and I'm really not doing anything, except work. I suck. At least my hygene has improved, but I still eat crap.

I love what I'm wearing right now. Orange new noats shirt with blue writing, blue jeans, and flame converse ( Read more... )

I really don't want to do it. I tell myself I'll start it and train for XC and PV, and that there will be plenty of time on tour, but it's way to much to procrastinate at this point. I have to read 7 friggin books and do at least one assignment for each that involves doing crap as you read along. It's so dumb! It's one thing if you have to write ( Read more... )

I'm the weirdest fucking thing ever! I just read the last twenty of my journal entries(not including this one) and man have I grown to know myself and my past a bit better! I'm overwhlemed with thoughts of the old days, when P-ville was in its prime and my friends only smoked cigs and occasionally drank, as opposed to getting high at least once a ( Read more... )

My pirate name is:

Mad Roger Kidd


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