Today was really great.
I feel Great For The fact That I just got back from Fort Madison From watching Ryans Band SIGMA play.
I’m so stoned.
Last night I had to masturbate twenty times. I’m so horny.
I am really annoyed with those assholes at _are_you_hotter_than_us_?, because I am so much cuter than them, and those photos don’t do me justice. They can’t reject me, so I’m starting my own rating community. Click here to join (the first five applicants are automatically accepted).
Today, I got a digital camera! Yes! Here’s some photos of my girlfriend in the nude (but don’t tell her that I’ve posted them here – she’ll kill me! Har har.)
I want to say thanks to the world for absolutely fucking nothing! You all suck. I feel so alone, no one ever reads this journal, or even comments to let me know that I’m not suffering alone. It’s cold here, and I want to die, but I cannot figure out how many of you to take with me when I go.
I went to the doctor yesterday, and he said I have bipolar disorder, just like my mom.
Ryans Band is completely Awesome. I Love their Song Yesterday. “Why Do we have to Argue. Why do we have to let go. Why don’t we just go back to Yesterday.” They throughly enjoyed themselves when Dissing The Gibbs Brothers. And I thought the Bassest Jason was extremely sexy. Although Allison seems to get all the men anyway… Damn.
That’s enough for now. But I’ll leave you with this poem I wrote. It’s about my friend Robert, who has bipolar disorder. Just like me. And Heidi.
Current mood: groggy.
Current music: Yesterday: Sigma.