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You took a red orchid [12 Jun 2005|01:02pm]
[ mood | confused ]

and turned it blueCollapse )

No promises.

24 are// be spiffy

Ground Control to Major Tom [08 Jun 2005|07:29pm]

And may God's love be with youCollapse )

And what else? There's fireworks in Fitchburg this weekend, Saturday, called "Starburst", kind of cool, you should be there. All of you.

7 are// be spiffy

[02 Jun 2005|03:57pm]
Third entry in as many days means something's wrong.

But today I hit a freshman kid in the eye with an elastic. I mean, I know him. Sorta. But still. Momentary lapse of all morality. And I must shut my mouth more often.
3 are// be spiffy

My Eyes Feel Like They're Gonna Bleed [01 Jun 2005|07:34pm]
Right. I have more beef with the Paulster.

He gave us some mostly lame quotes today in class. And the thing is, he asked who liked Patton. He did good stuff, but he was a jerk. The thing was at the time we needed a jerk. And that's when I realize its the same thing with RHP. He fits in during like WWII or the Cold War. But not, we don't need Pattons and we don't need him. His whole mindset is offcially VESTIGAL. Its like our tailbones. We just have no use for it anymore. I'm bored. Sorry.

EDIT

Everyone already knew Paul was a dinosaur. What was I thinking?
3 are// be spiffy

Slurp [31 May 2005|08:17pm]
So. What do you take in your coffee / tea?

Or am I the only straight-up man here?

HAHAHA. Get it? But really. Only thing I could think of... I delete entries as often as I post... which is still pretty often.

Did I mention I'm really out of it? Like headache eyeache everything ache wierdness not well panicky throat clogging madness.
2 are// be spiffy

[26 May 2005|04:39pm]
[ mood | blank ]

Aside from my cronic outofitness, today was pretty good. Vandalism after school with Andy and Alyssa. Unintentional. Supernatural occurances, on the phone. Never promise anyone cookies unless you can pay up, I guess.

Jelly donuts have forever been ruined. Euphemisms. Ug.

I'm not really sure ...I was thoroughly disappointed by my dermatologist appointment on Tuesday, thats brining me down. And, er, well, you all know my self-esteem is kind of GONE. Which is just fine with me. I call it disillusionment. It's like when you meet someone who you havent seen in a long time and realize he's a jackass. A total jackass.

My vocabularly has diminished and when I get excited I swear a lot. WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED? HAHAHAHA.

Ever been bothered by something that really has no right to bother you, or you have no right to be bothered by? Yeah.

And no one really wants to go see State Radio at the Paladium with me tomorrow. Hey its cool, everyone has stuff ...except for me!

Well, long weekend. Tomorrow is ...Friday. Great.

14 are// be spiffy

[24 May 2005|08:48pm]
You know things are bad when a dermatologist in Boston pretty much says:
"Well, hopefully the same old shit will work eventually, if you keep with it. Oh, and get a facial from this old lady I know. She looks like a witch."

Like I give a rats ass what this crone looks like, sheesh.
I'm so vain, I think this song is about me.

Guitar lesson was good though. All of a sudden its like "Hey, Pete. BLUES SOLO." and its like "Wow, what the hell is going on? This is really nice. I mean, better than usual." Not like I'm actually good yet, it just made today better than it would have been.

Pretty messed up lately. Sorry to anyone I blew off or anything...I'm just dizzy all the time now.

Anyone want to go see State Radio on Friday? Please, I dont want to go alone, so, ya know, it'd be cool...

I'd post that thing about "my worst fault", except I know all mine...well, most. There are lots.
14 are// be spiffy

But the band refused to yield [21 May 2005|10:13am]
[ mood | waitin' ]

Well, yesterday was nice. Andy came over. Sax and guitar, who'd've thought? It was okay. Like we actually put something together. Though it only required a grand total of three or four chords from me, it sounded allright. And Mr. Nate Wetpad was awesome on the sax.

Anyway, then pizza, then my sister and folks and I saw the new Star Wars, no compliants, very Shakespearean.

I have lots of homework today. Then Andy's place, then we're going to a concert at his Church. But its NOT "church music", for the record. Anyway, it'll be good. So show up, allright? It's for Sudan, for goodness' sake. What, do you people like genocide? Pfft.

Er...I've been shway out of it. And I'm FAILING Alg. II. I feel like I'm a lot stupidier than I used to be, and I hate it. Blah, self loathing with maple syrup.

7 are// be spiffy

[17 May 2005|03:42pm]
[ mood | self-destructive ]

The weekend was good...I mean, you know, movies and junk.

Everything as it's meant to be.

Today was bearable. I mean, lunch was awesome con mis amigos, who I am utterly grateful for, and really don't deserve (watch me slide into banality here), but other than that, I wasn't well, overall.

I kind of made an ass of my self after school in the library, in every way possible, so I just chilled by myself outside after that. Mrs. Surezinski showed me how my puzzle answer didn't work. Great.

Now it's time for all of my Mr. Paul essay and none of my homework. Dandy.

I can't stand to look at myself in the mirror.

Oh well. Friday should make up for it.

5 are// be spiffy

Does it ever end? [14 May 2005|07:29pm]
[ mood | chronically removed ]

Wow. Like everyone already said, last night was good. I missed Gepetto tho, and they were really the only band I wanted to see...everyone was else was pretty lame, though there were some smatterings of goodness.

Self-discovery of the night? I can be annoying...or lame...or both...but its okay!

I've been so out of it lately...I think that if you're out of it long enough, there should be a name for that condition..."chronically removed"?

And State Radio, formed by one of the former members of Dispatch, is playing the Paladium on the 27th. Hope I can go, hope you can go, hope there can be going. 16 dollars. Not bad, all things considered.

Today my sister graduated from Simmons. I'm happy for her, but really...the ceremony was uber borang. BLAH. But she's coming home tomorrow, and that'll be spiffy, I guess.

I know it's not really luck...but some people do get all of it. Whatever it is.

5 are// be spiffy

[11 May 2005|07:15pm]
So its seven forty, and I was supposed to get picked up from work forty minutes ago. I figure my mom forgot, I dont feel like walking home, since the fifteen-20 minutes would be more of a waste of my evening, so I call Steven Poirier, get a ride. Eating microwave buffalo chicken, realize it was six forty and I left early.

Way to go reading the watch, you moron.
3 are// be spiffy

[09 May 2005|08:32pm]
[ mood | disgusting ]

Well. Today was brief and good.

If your greatest failure is as bad as my greatest success is good, then u are perfect, my friend, because you have never fallen.

Anyway! RHP blows. He's bashing on the introduction of vegetarian meals and health food into school, and I say that some school put "normal food AND healthy alternative" in the lunch program. He doesnt even see that its win-win, he just says "Well, I'm glad you still think ofchicken and pizza as normal."

Jerk.

Lying to one's self can be a lot harder than lying to others. Not like I lie a lot, I'm just saying.

Last night was fun. I love you guys, and I suck at planning things or being on time. What can I say? I'm Mexican. And now I really want to read "Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy", and so the list of books I need to read grows...more...I'm slow...

So I'll be doing my Time at the Great Clock if anyone needs me...and of course, no one does...

7 are// be spiffy

Just a product and a prayer... [07 May 2005|08:02am]
[ mood | de ja veux spelt so wrong ]

...and the emptiness that is there.

Well last night was great, it really was. Pariah Bliss was awesome, and I know that everyone is going to disagree with me, but I thought Gepetto was great too (use of harmonica by Pat made my night).

And Andy's before that was most excellent. Pinata. DDR. Candy. Pizza. Good people. Good stuff.

Some people just aren't meant for this

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My soul smells And I couldn't find where in the damn FAQ it tells you how to turn off comments. Sorry, this weekend's been good to me, but the week was rather heinous.
14 are// be spiffy

[02 May 2005|08:27pm]
[ mood | Jack's total lack of surprise ]

Well, I saw it coming.

On the bright side, the lovely and wonderful Peter Medeiros is availible once again! Where are the crowds of women chasing after me?

This is why Pepe Le Pew is my tragic hero.

Its not your fault. Don't feel bad.

Its like the icon says, people.

Well, I'm actually quite okay.

He finishes his drink, throws away the glass, and moves back onto the darkened dance floor. The moment is over, the Pity Dance resumes...

16 are// be spiffy

Not as perfect as It could've been. Hurt me. [01 May 2005|06:39am]
[ mood | as always ]

So. Friday @ six flags was dandy, and Matt C owns at DRR. Then yesterday, museum con Casey. SUPERB. and hearts to her. Even though I fail sometimes.
Then Deidre's which was cool. Evil Dead = so great. So terrible. And partays are good.

I'm told I apologize too often, but I have a few today:

Ms. Moonshine, I'm really sorry I'm lame. I'm working on it.

Dude, really. I'm sorry. Maybe I envy your stregnth.

You, I'm sorry it didn't work. I really did try. It's not you, even though that sounds so awfully trite.

And I'm sorry I didn't know it was radiohead. I feel like a moron. But its a good song.

And to everyone, I'm sorry I'm so noxious. Obnoxious.
Get it? Its not mine, though.

So I have tons of homework today. AND projects. AND thats a drag. Let me bitch about it.

Really Boston is a good place for music.
"This is for the lonely / This is for the sad depressed / This if for the solitary / For the cynical and unimpressed..."

5 are// be spiffy

[26 Apr 2005|09:13pm]
I forgot to mention that Mr. Paul told me to stop dancing and get a haircut after school today. It was great.
4 are// be spiffy

[26 Apr 2005|09:01pm]
Im back.
I have belt and shit for everyone.
Italy was good.
Expect huge post. sometime much later. than now.

Its good to see Casey.
And good things happen for everyone when im away.
8 are// be spiffy

...only a shadow was left... [16 Apr 2005|06:37am]
[ mood | anxious ]

Last night was great!!! w00t, as they say. Many thanks to all...especially whoever first made lo mein. Salivation.

Well, I'm gone in like, what, three or four hours? Italy. Brandon Fleming and I are gonna rock that boot-shaped mound of dirt. Just kidding, but it WILL be cool.

On the not-so-bright side, I'll miss Casey's show, I'll miss Theresa's visit, and I'll do an RHP essay in ONE NIGHT when I get back. Great.

I'll take lots of pictures, and since I plan on not really buying that much for myself, I'll see if I can gt everyone gloves. Italian gloves. The idea just amuses me.

BTW, if I'm nasty and irascible when I get back, its because I haven't slept. At all. Sorry in advance.

3 are// be spiffy

[14 Apr 2005|04:54pm]
[ mood | chipper ]

Today was very...unique?

But really, good stuff happened.

And...er...Idk. This week should end.

Tomorrow will be cool, too. And stuff.

And...I love you!?

8 are// be spiffy

[11 Apr 2005|08:42pm]
[ mood | confused ]

I'm so lost and confused and I have no idea whats the matter with me. Just thought that was worth the entry. My cat seriously just sat on my mouse, too. The computer mouse.

10 are// be spiffy

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