the elephantiasis of my puerile rage xoxoxo

today i cried.

i saw garden state yesterday and in the part near the end i teared up by dave was there and that made everything alright.

we went to go see deerhoof last night but jack wouldnt talk to me. why not? jack call me i'm missing you.

sally is a fat bitch and i hope she chokes on daves cock while she's sucking it jesus.

we went to the exploratorium and i weighed myself on that moon scale and i realized i was getting old.

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i think it's unfair that we can't remember being babies. that was can't remember what it was like to do everything for the first time. smile. laugh. touch. eat. hug. love. cry

I know someone else will put a smile face,
And that hurts the most...
The fact...
That someone will be taking my place.

On the way back home from the show, i thought i might cry, but decided that i could save myself from the drama if i just concentrated on the road. It worked. Although, i still feel terrible, i did not cry.

Honestly... is drama a necessity in life? Do people need it, or is it just entertainment value to people with uninteresting lives..
I ponder these things

goodnight