irishhotsauce

so its one in the morning. i just got home like 30 minutes ago to my parents house. yes that was a 2 and 1/2 hour drive. stupid ohio weather. it was all snowy and slick, i almost went off the road. good thing im a great fucking driver! and my car is like a snowmobile. i love driving though. i love shifting and shit, and it gave me some free time to talk on the phone. talked to my man for a while. found out how productive his day was. and i love hearing i love you before i hang up. i get tingles. talked to my best friend emily for about and hour and a half. not really about any thing. but when you and your best friend are mutually bored, appearently you can go on for a long while. and while i was on the phone with my bf, out of no where, big jay bastard, from us roughnecks and lars frederiksen and the bastards, called me. just to chat. havent heard or seen him in over 4 months, but he was in portland? and decided to give me a call. werid. but nice. i wish roughnecks were on warped tour, so i could get in for free. warped tour isnt sounding worth the money this year. i wanna see dropkick murphys, transplants and horrorpops. thats about it. tsunami bomb too. but everything else just really isnt my music. but i know im'a go and have a good ass time. its like the yearly ritual and its always the week before my birthday. maybe going to columbus' too, its the first one, but we'll see monitarily speaking. flogging molly is soon at the rib cookoff. social d is the day before that in columbus. i really wanna go to that. really badly. people need to donate tickets or money to me so i can 'expand me musical horizon' or not. who knows. ok, i have to go to bed now bc i am not allowed to eat after midnight and if i stay up ill munch. so hope you have a good day. hopefully the doctor wont kill me tomorrow. you know who, I LOVE YOU

hasta