Ketel One citrocen is totally gross, btw.

final fantasy I on my gamecube. daoc on my puter. some gin and my acoustic. by the time I realized the time, it was too late to head to DFC. so I watched this silly movie called "But I'm a cheerleader" mostly because Clea DuVall is in it. hot damn. turned out to a be a riot. and then I watched "Alaska" polar bears rule. I will go to Alaska when it's time to die. exciting night.

Eric's Birthday party was a goodtime. and then all kinds of crazy shit happened. It sorta looks like the upstairs bathroom might crash down into the downstairs bathroom. There was a waterfall. 2 broken toilets and a bear proof suit wet the sweet chair. damn it. I told amanda h she was wierd and it seriously looked like she was gonna lose her shit. i wish i was taping it. that happened moments after paul slayer laughed at some girl who was meatheads friend because she was meatheads friend. 2 dick moves. on our parts. then, more crazy stuff happened. which is confidential. I got really wierded out. sorry. I'm not into random foolin' and fast women.

Ketel One citrocen is totally gross btw.

I guess I'm not mad at livejournal so much as the fact that it makes me feel like Phil-Tact again.

anyways. The whole reason I turned this shit on was to say I think we, the royal we, are playing at the Mainstage on Friday night. a last minute show Tom asked us to play. Beerzone is playin' so that'll be ridiculous. and hopefully we'll make some gas money to make up for the huge loss of money the last GB show. It really sucks because it comes out of drew and lugs' pockets when we don't get paid.

I really wish i was listening to love right now, but I lost the damn cd. I totally have little red book stuck in my head. I also really wish I was asleep. It's bad enough having lady problems, but to get yelled at by people you don't know very well about the problem is no fun at all.