Feebleminded Extrovert

This might be a bit hard to write on my iTouch but I'll try to manage. As of this morning I'm grounded? She took away the computer but forgot about my baby Abigail (iPod). And still went to an amazing show tonight. I swear I will have that man someday. Not in a literal sense.. If only. So the show was great, got hit and bumped into by a drunk white girl with heels on, a stoned out of her mind Asian girl next to me who would every now and then fall face first into the chola's shoulder in front of me. And an older woman who said "oo that's nice.." but in a creepier way when Conor asked for the lights to dim down. All this happening while people were touching me. I thought I was going to stab everyone in their temples. A bit vague but it does that to me sometimes.

Well great show, I'm just about sure I'm never going to have my surgery and I couldn't be anymore pisses off. Whever, I'm holding up. I actually did work today. I put togetherhalf of my marijuana and LSD porfolio for speech. Then I'm going to finally apply for a job and look at prices for cars or just sleep for the rest of the day and niglect my 120 math problems.

My iPod doesn't Do pictures so I'll do that shit in the morning.

Except he had a giant black hat on and wasn't alone

"Victory's sweet even deep in the cheap seats."

Listening to Anthony Green