kelly, phillip, andy, me, aaron, ted

we’re running on a kickoff

hmm.. coming home from puc, charlene found a cassette tape in my car. it had been under my car for a very long time.. anyways.. it was kinda screwed up so she fixed it for me.. anyways… when she put the tape in.. just so many memories… incubus was blasting on my jetta once again… my car was in interstellar orbit once more.. i flipped the tape and.. get up kids…

now this is what got me thinking.. i was listening to some of the old songs that i used to at one time listen to over and over again.. like.. my apology.. or valentine … and i kept thinking to myself.. these songs are crap.

what possessed me to think i liked them? they can’t sing… the melody isn’t great… hmmm…

it’s funny how much outside influence can affect you sometimes… it’s almost scary how much it can…

the things i do sometimes.. the way i act. is it really who i am? i went to magic mountain the other day… (i had a headache the whole day. i smelled bad cause of the water rides. supreme scream is a pretty good ride. X’s line was 4 hours long and deja vu was closed) i was dead tired.. felt like i should go home.. wanted to go home… but i ended up going to someone’s house just cause people were going…

eh… i don’t know exactly what i’m babbling about.. i still have a mild headache.. and it’s kinda late… i think i’m gonna play my guitar

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