blogs and booze

here we are, leefers.

here we fucking are.

last night i had a party that was intended to be a fun night with friends that i don't usually see.

i'm not going into detail about what happened, but it seems like every time i party i make a new friend, and lose an old friend. Not good. Not too fucking good.

how come when "the devil made me do it" you don't get in trouble, but when "i followed the word of the lord" you are praised?

shit wasn't you

start pointing fingers at deities

that'll work out niiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiice

anyWAY HAND? RECORDING THIS WEEKEND

DON'T TRY AND CONTACT ME

EXCEPT VIA PIZZA BAGELS

(THAT MEANS YOU CINDY. FOR THE LAST TIME, I CAN"T COME TO YOUR GODDAMNED PARTY.)

MAD people be getting the blog-fever.

love it.

recently, i'm feeling very accepted by society and my friends.

it's kinda invigorating. like a dip in the hot spring.

still searching for a identity, but i think it's a work in progress.

speaking of hair, i got a haircut the other day.

kelly l. gave me a beautiful asymmetrical haircut.

symmetry is for pussies.

rejoice! winter is cumming!

my birthday is cumming! (oct 25th. fuck fuck fuck please don't get me anything)

ugh.

just gonna say this...

know who loves you.

because nobody really tells you that they love you.

it wouldn't be fun if it was easy.

also, sorry for the lack of posts.

i've been busy. PHILOSOPHY MAJORLY BUSY.

you know.

i'll try to give you guys XXX-tra love in the near future.

hey, been trying to meet you

-Jizzy T