The band has a show tonight, and we haven't practiced since our last show, so I'm a teensy bit nervous about playing. But, it should still be alot of fun. Hope to see everybody there ( Read more... )

My God, my fucking legs hurt ( Read more... )

Holy shit. It's finally Autumn. And I couldn't be happier about it! Three cheers for rain, and clouds, and wind, and cold ( Read more... )

Last night Sam, Jim, Jesse, Addrielle, Lauren, Jeremy, Cory, and I went ghost-hunting. After an hour of fruitless searching, we decided to go to Mission Elementary, which is supposedly really scary. Upon arrivng, and quickly looking around, we noticed that one of the doors was unlocked. So, like the damn fools we were, we decided to go inside ( Read more... )

My LiveJournal Trick-or-Treat Haulplasticfangs goes trick-or-treating, dressed up as Christopher Walken.bobdot gives you 11 dark green root beer-flavoured gummy worms.cyberdelia gives you 9 purple coconut-flavoured gumdrops.furrylittlebugs gives you 14 white cherry-flavoured nuggets.giik gives you 6 white coconut-flavoured miniature candy bars. ( Read more... )

Had band practice last night; it went better than I had expected (since it's been 2 weeks since we last got together), excpet my left hand is all fucked up (two blister, and my joints are really sore). That's probably not a good sign ( Read more... )

Well, the Fires continue to burn; burn all around us. Lots of damage, and immeasurably more tragedy. Flames dance in the horizon, in and out of sight. Sirens can be heard regularly, speeding past and then fading off in every direction. Ash covers the roofs of cars and the pavement like a nightmarish winter storm. It gets into your throats and ( Read more... )

I'm on 3 hours of sleep. And bad sleep, at that ( Read more... )

Why do great people have to do fucked up shit, like kill themselves? Why is it that the people with something to say, something to share with the rest of humanity, are always the ones who have the hardest time getting by in the world? Maybe I'm selfish; maybe I just more of the person, more of their art. It is selfish, I know ( Read more... )

Someone was buried the other day. Just like many other people. Except this one had a name I knew and recognized. But still she was buried, just the same ( Read more... )