tommorow i leave for g-burg with caitlin, shall be tons of fun. and filled with good times.

will be back friday, if anything of interest happens call my cell. its highly probably it will be off, so leave a message. in fact, if you feel like leaving me a message to make me smile, you can do that. that would be cool. since this isnt some creepy any-stalker-could-take-my-number-and-kill-me website, i will leave my number at the end.

i just ate raw eel, and i feel rather ill. it tasted good, but it sure doesnt feel good.

i will leave you with a dashboard confessional song, and my number

"Several Way To Die Trying"

Pacific Sun, you should have warned us, it gets so cold here.
And the night can freeze, before you set it on fire.

And our flares go unnoticed.
Dimminished, faded just as soon as they are fired.

We are, we are, intrigued. We are, we are, invisible.

Oh, how we've shouted, how we've screamed, take notice, take interest, take me with you.

But all our fears fall on deaf ears.

Tonight, they're burning the roads they built to lead us to the light.
And blinding our hearts with their shining lies,
while closing our caskets cold and tight. But I'm dying to live.

Pacific sun, you should have warned us, these heights are dizzying,
and the climb can kill you long before the fall.

And our trails go unmarked and unmapped and covered
just as soon as they are crossed.

We are, we are, intriguing. We are, we are, desirable.

Oh how we've shouted, how we've screamed,
take notice, take interest, take me with you.

But all our fears fall on deaf ears.

Tonight, they're burning the roads they built to lead us to the light.
And blinding our hearts with their shining lies,
while closing our caskets cold and tight. But I'm dying to live.


http://a425.v8384d.c8384.g.vm.akamaistream.net/7/426/8384/3b858b51/ mtvrdstr.download.akamai.com/8512/wmp/1/22181/28045_1_13_05.

go there to listen to it. right now, go.


556-0462


goodnight....