Had a super time last night playing at Burt’s. MITE had a band meeting. Made me feel good and I didn’t fuck up being all drunk and shit. I did lose my NIKE pull-over hoody. It’s one of my favorites. I need to look out fo my shitz.
Anyway, congrats Car Thief and Glitter Dick for being sweet and stuff. Like the way things are happening for you, and I really do hate everyone in both your respective bands.
I felt awesome during their sets. Started crowd surfing/ball crushing—whatever you want to call it. Some chic in a red hoody grabbed me and was like stop being a dick. I was like not saying anything and walking away. She would have hit me, and I would of not been able to do anything except take the wrath of the she-bitch. If you know her, give her a huge wedgie and tell her to chill the fuck out.
While leaving, in alex’s car, i threw a bunch of change on the ground around these girls and yelled “dance.” So awesome. Then one of them came up to the door of the car, opened it and punched me a few times. So boss.
Yesterday, while cleaning and fixing my drums, I found my glasses. So happy about that.
Playing again with NICK on sc2. He’s awesome. Our timings are similar. I wish I was silently on a team where i could practice all the time against builds and getting one on one cock action. >……… weird.
So. I got herpes last night. Like the booger?

I found this in the fridge today. So glad i was looking out for the sober me.

Had a dream last night that I took some person to court after hanging out in some house that was like something out of cops with random hooligans being all dumb. For some reason the art center design college was in it. They were the organization getting my legal council. First, they show me a colorful-childish video to help me make the decision to NOT press charges and prosecute this guy. Then after that they bring in this girl wearing some type of super hero suit. She was a speaker to inspire not to continue pursuing this. In the dream, I started screaming. “This is why i don’t go to school here anymore. You guys don’t take anything seriously, and I should blackmail you for my tuition back.” They did get me a lawyer though after i fucking freaked out on their amateur asses (this is focused at the administration). Don’t remember anything else. Lucky I remembered this much.
All my ice cubes smell like garlic.