.: 6.30.2004
bahahaha
I just got told by a neighbor three houses down that he could hear my bass in his living room.
He got mad when I burst out laughing.
.: 6.28.2004
Hooray for maturity:

.: 6.27.2004
So I've been crazy busy with The Wiz at wtt, but that's over now (and only one more week of Brookhaven!), so I have free time again!
Call me. We'll go hang out.
.: 6.20.2004
Instead of Operation Iraqi Freedom, they should have called it Operation Who's Your Baghdaddy.
.: 6.19.2004
I just discovered this, an image from a page about idioms in a language book I had to make in 6th grade:
I just gained a new respect for myself.
.: 6.16.2004
I was trying to think of goals for myself today, and I came up with two:
1) Have lots of money
2) Have sex underwater
I think they're good. If you want to help me achieve either of these goals, just lemme know.
.: 6.14.2004
Havn't had enough depressing entries this month. I wrote this while I was bored randomly during the day today. It's like a poem except it doesn't rhyme or have the same number of syllables per line.
The weather is here, wish you were beautiful.
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I feel guilty about the littlest things.
I feel lonely standing among friends.
I regret silly actions every day,
So many things I should have done instead.
I have few good friends, and those I have,
always have other motivations,
I expect things that they can't give me,
They give me things I don't expect.
I'm a low priority. Actually no, I'm a fairly high priority. Just not the highest, which is something I occasionally need to be.
.: 6.10.2004
Check out this wonderful conversation with Brooke. I hadn't talked to her in like two weeks and hadn't seen her in longer, so I decided to say hey:
numbsickenedeyez (10:46:45 PM): hey!
caledor7 (10:46:50 PM): whats up?
numbsickenedeyez (10:47:00 PM): nothin much
caledor7 (10:47:15 PM): I havn't talked to you in a while
caledor7 (10:47:17 PM): it's sad
numbsickenedeyez (10:47:31 PM): aww
numbsickenedeyez (10:47:34 PM): ull get over it
numbsickenedeyez signed off at 10:47:37 PM.
For a second I almost felt really bad, but then I changed my mind and got a good laugh out of it.
.: 6.08.2004
I woke up this morning, and right away I could feel tension mounting.
'Tension' is the name of my dog.
.: 6.06.2004
.: 6.05.2004
I cut my thumb today stripping wire for my car. Right on the knuckle, right on the veins on top. Pretty deep, as in through the vein.
At first I didn't know what happened. It didn't hurt, but there was blood squirting all over the driveway and I couldn't figure out why. Then I felt it running down my hand and arm, and then I realized I had just cut my thumb.
I wrapped it in a paper towel and sat down 'cause I was light headed and all that fun, and then I tortured myself with hydrogen peroxide, then finally took off the paper towel.
The wound is approximately a HALF INCH slit. It looks like a small paper cut. I have worse scars on my other thumb just from scraping it on various car parts.
And then I bent my thumb. And the split opened and I could see a good ways into the inside of it. And then it started bleeding profusely again.
Good times.
.: 6.02.2004
I had a dream last night/this morning, where there was this person (a specific person, but I'm not going to say here) who I was really angry at. They kept saying stupid things and just being generally conceited and it really pissed me off. I can't remember the specifics, but in the dream I got so angry that I actually swung back for a punch, and then let go, and then...
I woke up. But only because I had just punched the wall next to my bed. Hard. As in there are four small knuckle-dents in my wall.
It was really weird. I woke up because it was painful, and I was like.. what the hell just happened. Very surreal experience.
.: 6.01.2004
I now have a photoblog which will pretty much be an image a day from the vaults of my massive funny picture archive on my computer, and possibly any good pictures I take.
Enjoy.


