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[Jun. 29th, 2009|10:28 am] |
Since myspace was so last year and facebook is the cool thing to do now... it was only a matter of time before someone made an actual 20 minute movie about it. |
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[Jun. 25th, 2009|11:01 am] |
Not as thought out well but fun anyways. This one is in UC Berkeley |
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[Jun. 22nd, 2009|11:49 am] |
I ain't worried about a god damn thing
I hear them talking. i ain't listening
Listening
How many times did you tell me i was wrong
But i didn't listen to you and i only stayed strong
In a world where people don't hang on too long
I belong
Prove me wrong
I ain't worried about a god damn thing
I hear them talking. i ain't listening
Listening
Out come the wolves in the lunar light
Final flight you're wrong, i'm right
Talk to me straight man, but be polite
You hear my scream cause this one bites
I ain't worried about a god damn thing
I hear them talking. i ain't listening
Listening
Thats only like half of the song. But its fucking awesome and I love it |
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[Jun. 16th, 2009|06:50 pm] |
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hey homies. havent updated in like forever. i guess i just dont have the time to sit down and do a full blown update very often. Lets see herrrre... well I went to BFD. Almost got trampled while having a heartattack during Crystal Castles. Scary ass shit when you're tripping balls and stobe lights are going off everywhere. Thanks to Jen for the ticket. Paige for the ride there. Amy's friend for the ride home. And that guy who let me go out so I could purchase more tickets at the box office. I meself Blink 182 and Depeche Mode tickets. So excited. Then last week "Pubeface" Chris told me he was gonna go She wants Revenge at Bimbo's and I figured I would go with him. Then I found out it was Kiara's bday and she wasn't doing anything for it so we persuaded her to come along too. Thank god fro that liquor store owned by those old chines people. They were freakin awesome. I was in there like 3 times buying shit. We saw IO Echo which kicked ass. They were amazing. A little bit of The Great Northern which were ok... She Wants Revenge was awesome too. Chris then decided to make an ass out of himself by yelling at the band while me and Kiara kicked it with IO Echo in the lobby and then with Jen for a bit. By the end of the night we were pretty drunk and had to leave Chris dancing up in the front while we caught the last train home. That poor taxi man heard an earful from us chattin about. Next month I'm gonna go see the Mighty Mighty Bosstones which I am so incredibly stoked to go see. I love them. Sunday night I was picked up by Heather and Chris and went to Food Maxx where we proceeded to act like T-rexs, damage bean cans and throw fruit cocktail around. Then yesterday we went to the mall where we pointed and laughed at the dummies in the Forever 21 windows while choking on AF perfume. I walked around with a sticker that said BLEEP on my crotch and danced to New Kids On The Block while Chris ran off to urinate in the "Family" bathroom in the food court... Then we went out booze shopping at Bevmo. Got to the Motel 6, hooked up my stuff only to find that my xbox had contracted the red ring of death. My sister was the last to use it... watching that stupid ass Brad Pitt Button movie. If I were an xbox I would have commited suicide too after having to play that crappy long ass movie. Then it was off to work for a bit while they did whatever. When I was picked up, we got the ball rolling... fast. After lots and lots and lots to drink I then proceeded to barf everything I had back up... several times. Took a cold shower and then barfed some more. In the end I ended up passing out with a bucket on my head full of bile and toilet paper. But it was a fun night. Found out I'm really not a good wrestler but I am flexible... says Chris... and like jumping on beds while spilling rockstar all over the floor. Then Chris left for the airport and I was still passed out. When I woke up I barfed again half a dozen times between drinks of water and then again in Kiara's car, before drinking a bunch of pepto and eating a handful of tums. Ah good times good times. |
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[May. 2nd, 2009|01:15 pm] |
So last night was a blast. I was after all able to make it to Lucky's party! Thanks all to Zack and Heather for picking me up from work. I had a few drinks, danced, got rasta, celebrated being part communist, me a ton of people, most who I knew before.
New people! I love new people. So chill. I met Dax, Groggy, guy behing the bar with no shirt on, blue haired guy who I hung outside with, his friend whatshisface, half a dozen people in the kitchen, Revelle(I think thats how you spell it), and a ton of people I already knew before but had to introduce myself again to.
MarMar, Zero, Lucky, Leo, ShadowLab, Weasel, Cinnamon, Synn, Drew, Fuzzy and again all those people I know but don't know/remember their names! All noce to see you again.
It was awesome. Kudos to Leo for throwing it.
Wish someone had told me there was a step broken... and glad the "2nd story" didn't cave in. There were some questionable moments. Good thing there was a trap door to Narnia.
Lucky, hope you are ok buddy, you had a lot to drink. Hope you sobered up after we left. You were in one hell of a drunken state. We'll kick it again soon, k.
Well I'm off to work where I must deny cheap forieners coupons for my pleasure. Bwahahaha. Later gators. |
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[Apr. 28th, 2009|08:13 pm] |
So I'm not sick anymore... except I'm still blowing more snot out of my nose than I have have in my life time.
Been working hard for the money... which I then must turn it all over to Mom.
I went to the optomitrist today. Exciting! Well normally its not really exciting but when you haven't gone in 3 years and your perscription isn't up to par, its exciting. Got me self a nice new trial pair of contacts! I love contacts. Much cooler than my gross glasses that don't really fit my head anymore and are all scratched up.
I helped shovel wood chipping/bark for my parents. What a work out. Filled 14 large bags. Then moved all of them to the back yard.
Going to miss Lucky's party. Makes me totally bummed. Wanted to kick it with all the cool cats this weekend. But, alas, didn't get good hours to squeeze any sort of having fun into.
Oh "customers" at work on Sunday... oooooooh I wanted to kill them all. We had a "sale" and some one forgot to rip some tags off from the last sale so I had to fight with them about how it really wasn't on sale. Also when there are 5 types of flowers but one type is on sale and some stupid ass foreinger can't read english but some how is able to get a green card for this country or a visa or whatever. They should get it fucking revoked. I mean, you can speak in your language and bob your head all you want at your house talking with your own people but when you go out in public... you are in America. So fuck you! Fuck you people who can't read signs. Fuck you people who think that just because I'm ringing you up means that you can try to barter with me to get half off. This isn't India or China! Its America. Here we speak english. Fuck. You know, I know in Mexico they barter. I know because I've been there. But not one, not one Spanish person has tried to barter with me. No. Its others...
Ok, enough ranting.
I'm done.
Just gets me hella angry.
Well got to go take the garbage out an watch Law and Order(because Hilary Duff is on it to night)
So later gators. |
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[Apr. 24th, 2009|09:20 am] |
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Ok so I got all my pictures up of Coachella on myspace... its the only place this computer lets things load to. So if you wanna see them, feel free to comment and crap. I got some really kick ass shots this year since I took moms camera instead of mine. It does better on motion shots. Um... yeah, I'm back to work. They have been giving me lots of days, which is good because I owe mom lots of money :O I'm getting over my cold. I didn't know the human body could even produce as much as I'm blowing out on the hour every hour. Atleast I don't feel like I'm dying. Monday morning when I got home I was so sick... I don't know what I caught. It sure wasn't heat exhaustion. Well I'm gonna surf the interweb for a bit before mom comes home and kicks me off. Later gators. |
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