I've got troubled thoughts
and a self-esteem to match.
April 2010
If I ever meet Bill, I will teach him how to say village.
And correct him from saying willage.
This paycheck better be fucking sweet.
After I leave today, I’ll have worked 20 hours. Today is my third day.
Why the fuck would I renew my fan club membership that I have not been a part of for like three years for a band that doesn't exist anymore.
And if that wasn’t the icing on the cake of the email I just got, check this out.
DIRECT QUOTE, PEOPLE
**The first 400 OCK to preorder the Premium Edition will get a lock of
Pete Wentz's hair from MSG in their plaque (cut by Mark Hoppus of Blink
182). You know that everything these two touch turns to gold, maybe the
lock of hair will bring you good luck. We’ll call it our modern day
rabbit’s foot.
These are the glory days, people.
Just got home, lounging in my bra and undies after an amazing show & afterparty with The Maine & Artist vs Poet. What a happy surprise that my AVP boys were there.
Embarassing moment of the year award
Bryce is my phone background and I was talking to Westbrook and Tarcy from Artist vs Poet and getting Westbrook to sign a cd booklet for my friend Allan and he couldn’t see, so I used the light from my phone and Tarcy goes ‘Dude is that Bryce?’ and I started laughing and trying to deny it and he was like ‘Let me get a picture of that and send it to him!’ and I was like UM TARCY NO.
Maybe it was funnier if you were there.
Oh, no big deal, about to head to my friend’s apartment to hang out with The Maine.
Also
I hate my life. I came across Raikou in the wild once and Entei in the wild twice and have yet to catch either of them.
“I’m isolated, awake at 5 am. Unmotivated, unplugging the clock again. I lose track of when this day ends and the next one begins.”
—Unconscious Reality / Artist vs Poet
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