Sunday, June 12, 2005
[ im feelin this: kinda t/o 'd ]
[ im feelin this: oldish ]
[ im feelin this: crampy ]
[soundtrack to life : a/c hum, babybaby ]
probably the coolest list ever made.:
living in a whale belly
underage sea captaining
embezzling jock straps
julia roberts skin suit
hollow geese
THE dick freezer
senior week 2005
preej preej preeeeej
weiner dog
the long distance beej
chaffed ass lips
blue balls
the happy cooter nut shack
in other news, i made a myspace blog and it was long and nice, for a change. i have been working for the past few days and i am worn out. ugg. it is going to be nice to sleep tomorrow.
im going to get a tag board for here, and then maybe i will get comments. or shits. whatever.
much puerto rican love, as today is the parade, im going to put on power and rock out.
in love with love and lousy poetry
Thursday, June 09, 2005
[soundtrack to life:Cheer Up! ]
so today i am old, or whatever, i feel no different and i think im just not gonna think about it. But i got a new license and that was cool. no red restrictions or shit.
in other news, i am listening to Cheer Up! by Reel Big Fish, and it has made me so happy i want to slit my writsts and bleed all over the floor and laugh and scream delight from the euphoric effects of blood loss.
yeah its like that, or something.
tomorrow morning i will be heading up to NJ for the remainder of June. The time i spent in MD has been nothing short of wonderful. I loved seeing everyone and being with everyone i did see. The beach was better than i ever could have imagined it. I never thought i could have that much funin that short of time with everyone. Go Singles Car, eventhough i was an honorary single for the weekend. I mean no disrepect to my beauregard, but it was a blast not being tied down, just like old times, or like most times when i come home. i like having a sort of alias when i come home, all my outter layers are shed down and i become the person i always was, i still hate when people are all lovey-dovey in public and i still want to be seen as myself, not part of a whole. I am a bit more clingy in other places, but i think its all about surroundngs. I know when i am alone in public i crave another person to be there, friend or lover, mostly the latter. I guess i lost my sense of identity somewhere, but not to the point of excess, i just know what it is to be lonesome for someone, not just a figure but a person with a name and a face and a whatever people have that make them distictive.
i stole my way into the killers last night. im not sure if they played an encore, because i got kicked out of a parking lot/park that i thought it was free to be in, but me and my brother just sat in my car with the windows down enjoying the pseudo-british sounds of those kids from arizona or wherever they are from. They never played smile like you mean it or penis or whatever you want to call it, but that song is kind of a downer and i can see why it didnt go over so well, they also never played that song all these things that ive done, which was a single as well. Oh well, andy you're a star, midnight show, indie rock'n'roll, etc, they were all purty good. As we approached the mall we could hear the sounds of keane resounding off of the mall walls and the food court and the parked cars of people all inside with no idea there was an emo rock show within their reaches.
whoa pretentious.
anyways, woo im 21, woo i have some money today, woo i listened to RBF, woo home to NJ tomorrow am, woooo.
and lots of love to everyone.
in love with love and lousy poetry
Tuesday, June 07, 2005
[soundtrack to life: morrisey in my head ]
so i made a multi-layer stencil and also i took some more photos of cool things.
here they are.
in love with love and lousy poetry
