Naked Sunday
^ is an incredible album I really should listen through at least once a month. I love that people never realize that concept albums aren't a new thing. At all.
It's too early for me to be up, but my mind's twisting with shit going on in my head and I can't take it.
I'm looking at the picture of me and Sarah at the Melting Pot and I really need something warm and cuddly. Shut up, I know, just shut up.
I clicked on one of the featured contents listed on the Xanga front page. I've never seen so many fucking 'x's in my life.
Strait Edge is retarded. Whatever though, more for me.
Hal's such a bum, we should just all make the choice not to invite him to anything anymore and see what happens. It'll be funny the third time we do it to him.
Ong-Bak is the epitome of revenge flicks, and I can't believe I didn't catch it until recently considering Luc Besson had a hand in it. He actually kicked him. In the face. Really.
Allot is NOT A MOTHER FUCKING WORD!
Birth control needs to become mandatory for all couples with more than 2 kids. The next time I see some white trash family with 5 kids come in to the store I'm going to start offing the youngest with the jagged end of a broken copy of Big Mutha Truckers 2 until they meet the quota again. And then cut the problem off where it starts.
I hate the idea that permeates my generation that we've all got to be different or something. Not fucking so, at least not the way we act, our idea of being different is just shoving ourselves into another person's idea of uniqueness.
i hate it when people do this...whatever the fuck the elipses over all other forms of punctuation are for i don't know...and i can't figure out why all their names look like 'Xx_xwhinyxcuntx_xX'...
I wish I knew Muay Thai. Hell, I wish I was in shape and could run for a reason other than fear.
There's a very active minority of men that gives the decent ones a bad name. I don't think anybody would mind if we constructed a shoddy rocket and shot them at the sun.
I love seeing people from high school that pissed me off now that I've left that part of my life behind. I look and feel a helluva lot better than I did then, and they look and (I hope) feel a lot worse than they did then. Fucking punks.
There's this guy in my chorus class that looks almost exactly like my stepfather's ultra-hip but aging cousin Ben. I want him to know this, because Ben's a borderline homophobe, and this guy's appearently gay. Or something.
Dropkick Murphy sucks. Flogging Molly does not.
If Saw II sucks, I'm going to find that skinny little kiwi fuck and give him some more inspiration.
It's 3 o'clock in the morning, damn it, listen to me good. I'm sleeping with myself tonight, safe and tight. (Thank you Sir Elton for that one). I miss you Sarah.
G'night, fuckers. | 
