My friend told me about this site tonight, and i just had to get in on the action. where have i been all my life? We were gonna go to the show at 1st ave on saturday but ian (the friend that showed me this) is goin up north for the weekend, that bastard. While i'm stuck here working the graveyard shift, selling frozen pizzas and OJ to a bunch of middle aged drunks. but oh well, there'll be more shows.i get to go with my ex, the pop princess, at 9am to close our joint bank account. lesson learned. We had good times, we had bad times....well i mostly hated it. being something i wasn't, and thats just not cool to do, now is it jim? got my own account, got my own cell phone, now i'm workin on gettin my own vehicle, god walking sucks ass. someone get me a beer, i gotta drink off this throbbing pain in my side. I'm gonna get another tattoo, any suggestions? 
