im drinking alone. weeeeeeeeeee.
i havent drank alone in a long time. now i am in some chat room listening to indie kids talk.
my life is oh so exciting.
further.....i am drinking cheap ass wine. which isn't very good. but the bottle is big. i think ima gonna finish it off, and just keep adding stuff to my journal until i wake up tommorow with a really bitchin hangover...
come to think of it.....this is the first time i've drank alone in quite a while....i suppose the drugs are beginning to take effect or something. weird. i thought LSD was the only chemical treatment for alcholoism (not that i really was a good alcoholic--i always do things halfassedly).....
my little brother is watching a radiohead video. from OK computer times....im not a big radiohead fan anymore. there best album was the bends. that was a great album. these recent albums are just art for the masses. if i was a fan of art music, i would go out and find some really fucking freaky art shit to listen to. but im not, so i dont much care. i think music should be loud and obnoxious and not mean much and mean everything at once. which is why the ramones FUCKING RULE. and radiohead is about as interesting right now as learning paddle ball. looks really fun when you see it at the grocery store. you buy it, take it home, and its old after a few days.
let me reiterate: THE RAMONES FUCKING PEE ALL OVER RADIOHEAD. (and i kinda like radiohead, but this is my rant.)
so now im listening to some jesus lizard bootleg i just downloaded. they are so great. why did i never see them in concert? why am i so dumb that i never forked over my 10 bucks to see david yow pee on whatever dumbass frat boy heckled him in the front row (he once did that....how cool is that?)
now another picture exists on my profile......polar boy + beard......hotness, eh?
and now its 5 in the morning....i am passing out after chatting with pyropixy about boobs for a while...she likes big ones...i like big and small, so long as they are nice....but i dont think i communicated my thoughts too well in my drunken cheap wine haze....
oh well.
i like you people.
sign my journal now.
i havent drank alone in a long time. now i am in some chat room listening to indie kids talk.
my life is oh so exciting.
further.....i am drinking cheap ass wine. which isn't very good. but the bottle is big. i think ima gonna finish it off, and just keep adding stuff to my journal until i wake up tommorow with a really bitchin hangover...
come to think of it.....this is the first time i've drank alone in quite a while....i suppose the drugs are beginning to take effect or something. weird. i thought LSD was the only chemical treatment for alcholoism (not that i really was a good alcoholic--i always do things halfassedly).....
my little brother is watching a radiohead video. from OK computer times....im not a big radiohead fan anymore. there best album was the bends. that was a great album. these recent albums are just art for the masses. if i was a fan of art music, i would go out and find some really fucking freaky art shit to listen to. but im not, so i dont much care. i think music should be loud and obnoxious and not mean much and mean everything at once. which is why the ramones FUCKING RULE. and radiohead is about as interesting right now as learning paddle ball. looks really fun when you see it at the grocery store. you buy it, take it home, and its old after a few days.
let me reiterate: THE RAMONES FUCKING PEE ALL OVER RADIOHEAD. (and i kinda like radiohead, but this is my rant.)
so now im listening to some jesus lizard bootleg i just downloaded. they are so great. why did i never see them in concert? why am i so dumb that i never forked over my 10 bucks to see david yow pee on whatever dumbass frat boy heckled him in the front row (he once did that....how cool is that?)
now another picture exists on my profile......polar boy + beard......hotness, eh?
and now its 5 in the morning....i am passing out after chatting with pyropixy about boobs for a while...she likes big ones...i like big and small, so long as they are nice....but i dont think i communicated my thoughts too well in my drunken cheap wine haze....
oh well.
i like you people.
sign my journal now.
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Le cured my SG deficiency.