Saturday, August 22, 2009

What would you do if you promised to feed your pet and you didn't?

That would never happen considering Scout begs for food all the time.

What a cutie, right?




I work tomorrow 12:30 till 6:30.
Someone bring me a McDonald's breakfast sandwich.




Better blog then, hopefully.
I have this crazy thought brewing.

Thursday, August 20, 2009

What would you do if you were invited to two parties on the same day?

I'm never, ever invited to parties.
Sometimes when I'm at work, some of my dude friends invite me along.
I guess that contradicts my first statement.
I'm just a really awkward person.
I don't drink. I don't do drugs.
I don't know how to dance.
So, yeah.
Plus, I'm really shy.

I'm going to try and update this every day/night.
I know I've said it before, but I promise to stick with it.
I want you all inside my head.



I just started school this week.
It sucks not having anyone you care about there, or even in your classes for that matter.
But, I am so proud of everyone going out and becoming something.
I keep getting the best myspace instant messages from people.
They make me so happy.
I miss all of my friends in the class of 09, holla.



Is it too early to be thinking about what I want for Christmas?

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

What would you do if you dropped the cookie jar and it broke?

Haha, shit. I'd feel bad I guess. We don't have a cookie jar.
My mom used to be a weirdo and collect cookie jars. Then we had these crazy neighbors with 3 kids that were all really mean. Their parents never watched them. So, one day they came over and the youngest broke one of my mom's cookie jars. She probably shit her pants because they were super old and worth a lot of money. So, the moral of the story is, don't break my mom's cookie jars or she'll kill you.


I start school tomorrow. Joy.

Monday, August 17, 2009

Saturday, August 15, 2009

What would you do if you were at home and your homework was at school?

That would suck. I guess I would go back to school and get it.


I got the weirdest phone call the other night. It was from a number I didn't know.
It ended up being this weird dude calling to tell me that even though he had a girlfriend that I was the most amazing girl ever and that he had never felt the way he felt about me. Wtf, right?

Friday, August 14, 2009

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You see, I thought we were a team, you and I.
I thought we were the only ones that mattered.
I hope you know I was fighting for you, not against you.
But, shit, you always have to make me the bad guy.
Whatever.
If you're not willing to fight for me, then you aren't worth a minute of my time.

Thursday, August 6, 2009

Taking Back Sunday

For the past couple of years, I've listened to Taking Back Sunday. One of my young loves got me into them, and I have loved them ever since. Recently, they released a new album following up on 2006's Louder Now. Since then a lot of things have changed with the band, including the departure of guitarist of Fred Mascherino. Fred now has his own solo project, The Color Fred, and since has been replaced with Matthew Fazzi. So, when Taking Back Sunday announced the date of their appropriately titled release, New Again, I added to my list of stuff to check out. I'm huge skeptic and I'll be the first to admit my curiosity got the best of me. It seems like the long hiatus left us in the dark and suddenly they are popping up everywhere. Everyone knows that Taking Back Sunday have always been a band with a lot of baggage, and no one seems to stick around long. Then my alternative press subscription arrived with them on the cover. I read the article and was disappointed to find that the article did not focus on the band's new album, but rather frontman Adam Lazzara's drama. The article also went into Lazzara's split from his fiance, the woman he cheated with, his wife, his child, his weight gain, and his jealousy of Fred. He continued to brag about his songwriting and how it had grown so much. He basically made himself look stupid. I bought the album and quickly looked through the artwork to discover no lyrics where included, which is lame. Since Fred has left, the dynamic, split vocals are now left for Lazzara alone. This record is a little harder than past records. The lyrics are still cliche and even a little immature. They all kind of sound alike and there are no standout tracks. The album stabs at Fred and also Lazzara's ex fiance. I've tried to keep this ranting about the music, not the personal lives. It seems as Lazzara traded his melodic vocals for angry howls. It's just kind of bland. Overall, I'd give this a 2 out 5.

Have a different opinion? Let me know. I love hearing people's thoughts.