Tuesday, February 26, 2008

I'm Not Going To...

Write just because I have a computer in front of me.

Tuesday, February 05, 2008

Last night was crap and I wanted to get out of there as fast as I could. Too many memories. When I got home I was exhausted but found my roommate and his band rehearsing in the living room. I sat cross-legged on the table and listened while having a couple million drinks. It was probably one of the best things you could walk into...besides a porn convention, of course.