godlessnerd

Too tired to write anything substantial... cats woke me up at 5 today, and I couldn't get up for the life of me, so i just lay there as 'buggy', one of my cats bangs his head against my back and meows for like an hour.

Parents called me from amsterdam last night. They said that everything is really expensive, like 15 bucks for a burger... I figure, they are just being taken advantage of, because they really stick out as the tourist types... as specially my dad, what with his fanny packs and canada shirts.

Last night I was supposed to go to a hardcore show, I even told Queena to go and my best friend, and then, like the jerk that I am, I didn't go. I was feeling really weird last night emotionally though, and I drank a bottle of wine, effectively ruining my chances of driving into town from brentwood. Instead, I stumbled down the main street out here. This place is a ghost town, there wasn't one person out walking besides me, not even a car going by. It reminded me of 28 days later at the begining. I remember not 4 years ago, I used to walk into town here, and my friends would be chillin' in the park, and we'd all do a bunch of weird drugs and yell at bushes and things... where have those days gone? Ahh... I guess i'm too old now for drugs anyways, they just seem so juvenile...

Anyhow, LOVE DANI