music. i'm ignorant and uninformed and unlistened about the whole presence of GOOD music, so when i hear a good song, it's such a beautiful thing to experience. i am easily pleased, you could say. today i got a bunch of data discs filled with songs, and i am utterly CHARMED out of my mind.

sometimes i don't listen to music for days, but when i do, my mind either settles into some sort of somber mood or it explodes. right now, however, my mind is exploding with CHILL, however the fuck that works.

it's not as cerebral as much as it is LOVE.

i tried to watch natural born killers today, but i fell asleep. don't ask how, yo.

you gotta' get gnarly sometime, so says ben. seth and i are officially kicked off of BD? *sniff*

man, i'm so in love with life right now that i don't even care about the millions of flamingly annoying and ass-a-fucking-holic faggots haunting the earth. i'll get back to spitting on you guys later! can i get a raincheck?

don't you crave something so much that all of the chocolate vanilla mocha fudge toffee-layered caramel ice cream in the world couldn't even, for one second, distract you?

FUCK YOU, TEENAGER! and what the fuck am i saying? ICE CREAM SOLVES EVERYTHING.

let's make love in an ice cream factory.

i want a t-shirt that says "gusto" on it. fuck dictionary dot com, that's MY word of the day.