brubaker

Today was awesome. I took a day off from work and had lunch at my favorite pasta place in the city with one of my best friends, made $50 selling DVDS at the local Reckless Records, then blew it all on comics just a few minutes later. If it weren't for the fact that I found yet another mouse/rat in my apartment, was already a...
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"You sit there in your heartache
Waiting on some beautiful boy to
To save you from your old ways
You play forgiveness
Watch it now
Here he comes

He doesnt look a thing like Jesus
But he talks like a gentleman
Like you imagined
When you were young..."

I generally ignore modern rock radio for the most part, but for some odd reason this song...
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I just quit MySpace the other day.

I feel set free.

Halle-fucking-lujah.

Amen.

A~is for age:
3O

B~is for beer of choice:
Amstel

C~is for career:
Freelance rock writer. Office schmuck.

D~is for your dog's name:
na

E~is for essential item you use everyday:
Cell phone

F~is for favorite song at the moment:
"Low Happening by Howling Bells.

G~is for favorite game(s):
Anything that requires me to take a shot.

H~is for Home town:
Bartlett

I~is for instruments...
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Okay, I just decided that every survey I do on MySpace I'm going to post here, instead, so here goes:

"1. Are you wearing a necklace?
No.

2. Does your computer have a mouse?
No.

3. Do you have a crush?
Kinda, but she's married.

4. What color is your shirt?
I'm kinda just in my underwear, right now.

5. How many bedrooms do you...
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Okay, the only times I ever really feel like doing a journal entry here is when I'm either kind of drunk or really drunk. But now it's kind of wearing off and the only thing that's going through my head are the lyrics to The Smiths song "Girlfriend In A Coma." Maybe I'll write some more later. Oh, and if anybody can get me on...
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testing.