Crack a Bullet!!!

"If its just my body you want, my body you want, then come on and tell me.
If you want me for my body, for my body, for my body!

If its just my body you want, then come on and tell me, I won't believe you!
'Cause you're just so damn vain but fuck I'm still trying to impress you! "

*dance dance dancey dance*



I don't think the urge to be in a band has ever been as great in me as it is in right now.

It grows with each passing day. As each moment moves forward the chance of me going back and getting a good education and a decent job dwindles.

I have the dream. I have the will. I have the guitars. I have the means. It will get done. As soon as I get the skill.

(no subject)

The Air Conditioning is broken. This is Florida. Not a good thing.

I'm sitting here sweating. I called the office around when the heat woke me up. which was 10:30am. Its 1:05pm now. I got about...two hours of real sleep admist my tossing and turning and cursing the heat.

Now its almost time for me to go get ready for work. *sigh*

OOOOOH...its gonna be a craptastic day! but maybe, just maybe it will be slow at work and I can just sit on my lazy ass and get paid! Hells Yeah!

I have a fadora. and I'm wearing it. I rule at life.