I'm in a rather disagreeable mood right now. I had a good night; went out, got some dinner, played some mini-golf (and didn't lose! Amazing, right?).. Yet somehow I'm still sort of discontent.
Also my mohawk is being really troublesome lately. I dunno, I guess it's probably something about the weather here, but the stuff I usually use isn't working so well. It starts falling apart beyond repair (well, beyond what effort I am willing to put into it) after day 2 or 3. I'm far too lazy to put it up from scratch every day, so.. Well, fuck that.
On top of my hair's erectile disfuntion issue, I can't go to the Voodoo Glow Skulls show at the Allen this weekend, because the only person I would be going with is going to some dance or party or whatever the hell it is instead. (Yeah, I know, why don't I go ahead and bitch about it some more?)
So, in conclusion, boo-hoo, sucks to be me - I'm going to go cry and write an emo song about it.
Also my mohawk is being really troublesome lately. I dunno, I guess it's probably something about the weather here, but the stuff I usually use isn't working so well. It starts falling apart beyond repair (well, beyond what effort I am willing to put into it) after day 2 or 3. I'm far too lazy to put it up from scratch every day, so.. Well, fuck that.
On top of my hair's erectile disfuntion issue, I can't go to the Voodoo Glow Skulls show at the Allen this weekend, because the only person I would be going with is going to some dance or party or whatever the hell it is instead. (Yeah, I know, why don't I go ahead and bitch about it some more?)
So, in conclusion, boo-hoo, sucks to be me - I'm going to go cry and write an emo song about it.