Why I hate giving up Sunday afternoons at Kaffecino's

"Did I ever tell you about the time I locked myself in the trunk of my car...I was playing Macgyver, and I jumped in the trunk and closed in. I thought I was going to die..The pool guy told my mom he heard screaming from the trunk, so she let me out."
"Were you afraid of going near the trunk after?"
"I stopped playing Macgyver."

To whoever thought of making jewelry into candy:
You are my hero.

June 3, 2005.

Death or Glory + Social Distortion = BEST SOUNDTRACK EVER.

Although I have neglected my Blog for quite some time now, I think last nights performance(s) deserves a post.
First off was Buck 65, who, without a doubt, is one of the most amazing musicians in the world. Jawdropping.
Then we abandonned Moby, which somehow doesnt bother me too much, and hopped over to El Salon for Comeback Kid and Moneen. It was a major Theresa moment.
Turns out Moneen dont suck nearly as much as I though.

All in all, Awesome night.

It's been an extremely long time since I have touched this. Which is sad to think about, but at the same time kinda relieving. I work more then I probably should at the petstore and less then I should at school. I got a puppy, he's awesome. I want to squash his face. There are so many shows comming up and so little time to go. The Faint are comming, which owns.
My head hurts, it feels like someone tried to clean it with Mr Clean and accidently whipped away my hippocampus. Im so fucking dizzy. Ive been in bed for 25 hours, with the exception of my quick trip to the ice cream parlour. I need air, and coffee, and a hug.