THIS LAYOUT MUST GO!

strange avenue...

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.

man, summer is so COMING THE FUCK ON.

well, it's just nice out, and people, namely girls, are pulling those summer fashions out. i, myself, sport this year-round look that just screams out "SCRUB!"

i'm getting a pair of white low-top chucks soon. i'm pretty pissed that the gap sold out of this white cordoroy jacket that i really wanted. WHO THE FUCK WANTS TO WEAR THAT HEINOUS SHIT ANYWAY?

well, i guess, i do.

even though i have a bunch of tests coming up, i'm not giving any of them very much thought. you can't stop me, and you can't bug me!

don't get testy.

i took a lot of video clips with my camera today. they're pretty funny.

ms. universe is on tv right now, which is pretty gay. however, there is this american film institute show thingy that's going through clockwork orange. i'm going to look at that right now.

dip me in embalming fluid and same me for later.

i'm all mixed up. i've been drinking coca-cola instead of the three staples: orange juice, milk, and water. i feel so dirty.

dirty pop.

last night was pretty cool. anthony took me out to burien to crystal's house, and we hung out with her and her friend stephanie for a while. afterwards, we went back to anthony's house because it was mauro's birthday, and ate argentinian, i think.

i like unexpected shit like that.