Rising From The Dead!

It must have been today (as I lie awake in my bed staring at the ceiling, fully aware that I was going to miss school) that I realized I was tired of feeling so shitty, bored, and, frankly, dead all the time. And I don't mean dead in a cool way, where I get to be the subject of a psychobilly song. I mean dead in a I-really-don't-do-anything-I-like-and-time-is-eating-away-each-moment kind of way.

I hate going to some of my classes, because I have no interest in them and no one to talk to for hours while I'm there. But really, in those classes (save one) I feel incredibly bored and useless. And this just makes me think, If I'd rather do something else, then why don't I? So I will. Provided I'm going to finish these classes, of course. But all the while I'll work towards something more my style... I think I'm going to get up the guts to look on craig's list for band members.

Anyway, enough of my boring blather.

If I were more interesting, I'd talk about the last show I went to, or post naked pictures!

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I guess I'll just have to comprimise in between.

Oh shit!
A very nervous-looking me next to a very cool-looking Jimmy Calabrese. Haha.

I'll post a better show review later, promise. :'P