December 2009
smiles for miles
Nick, Johnny, and I were on a mission to Livermore half an hour ago and eight or nine cops just smashed by us, it was the most revolting sight.
It’s foggy and I’m dead
First day I’ve stayed home during break, and I’m left here alone. Such a lonely Christmas, just me and my rats and shit tons of music to download ugh
Yo Jesus, happy birthday.
alright I’m an asshole
baby rats > family on christmas
A friendly old couple told me I looked pretty this morning at Tully’s. I told them I looked like a five-year-old boy, especially with my beanie. Then (aww) they bought me coffee. Good karma, I swear, because I bought Nick coffee the night before with the rest of my money. It’s been a wild couple of days, but today was relaxing and nice. I baked a cake for Johnny, watched the Hangover...
“We should lock UFC fighters in a steel cage and inject them with PCP and watch them fight to the death!!!!!” Yeah good idea, Tex and Nick.
I ain’t trippin’ darling, or at least I don’t show it.
ugh cannot sleep
Of course believing in Santa is a good idea
“People used to believe in the innate goodness of humankind and the government. What’s left?” That said, bitch gimme a pony.
Simply a catastrophic success
Joe London is the funniest person I’ve ever met.