Blargh. groggy. why do they insist on playing smile empty soul and hoobastank on the television? I'm serious. they throw me into a homicidal rage just listening to their talentless crap. I want to shake people vigorously who come in my store and buy that shit. And ask, dude, what the fuck? that's not MUSIC!!!!! grr. now I'm all irate. whatever. you know what will help my mood? besides weed, white stripes. let's indulge in a little of both, shall we? I guess that's my cue to end this here. See ya'll later! 
consuela:
yay the keyboard works! i will work on stuff since you got stuck at work and its my fault.