and i'll never forget anything that happened today.

(Re)discovering October Fall. Love. Brilliant album. Sometime I hope they can put out one more. Or at least play a couple shows.
I believe it's down to twenty-eight days between me and the AP Tour.
Still waiting on my lovely red glasses. Pysched, because they are genuinely crazy.
Up to 'June 1987' in The Heroin Diaries. Wow. Insanely insightful.
"Goodbye Blues" is in fact the best album I've heard this year so far.
Still waiting maybe a week from now to ask for "Pretty. Odd." But, it really hurts not having it.
Let's point and laugh at HeyChris's new radio show that starts next month.
Hoping to stop sleeping in and start living a little more.

I'm not sure what to make of the person who's living my life right now.

situations are irrelevant now.

My red glasses ordered. Any time in the next week.
I own my own copy of the Heroin Diaries now. At least caught up to where I was the first time in a full day of rereading.

I downloaded The Hush Sound's new album "Goodbye Blues". I'm waiting for the best time to digest it.
I have just enough faith in those kids that it'll be okay, at least.
Obviously "Pretty. Odd." was released today, but I know I can't even think about getting it for at least a week or two. I've financially strained my family enough for this month.

i sought out to be the greatest.

Another five-or-so hours of my life gone to the complete overhaul of my livejournal.
New layout. New profile. New userpics. New other shit too, I'm sure, I just can't remember it, probably.
One more half-hour of the Rock Church. One more half hour of banners and icons.
Drawing has been coming a lot easier than usual.

'A Band In Hope' and 'Goodbye Blues' were released this week.
I'll download 'Goodbye Blues' when I get the chance. And 'A Band In Hope' too.
I'll be buying 'Pretty. Odd.' the day it comes out, hopefully.
Then in April I'll finally buy a copy of 'Do You Feel' before I do feel guilty seeing TRS without owning a CD.

i knew it was not just for this selfish pleasure of my own.

In the past two days, I have ingested a few seconds more than five hours and thirty-five minutes of five sermons from the Rock Church.
And I iconed the whole time again, because I'm a geek like that.
But they turn out really good when I'm actually dead-focused on something else.
Huh. That makes little to no sense. Cool.

The past two weeks Francs and I have missed our weekly Wednesdayphonetalks. Not cool.

Under fifty days until the AP tour next month.
Life is beautiful.

you've got so much love in you. you look like the songs that i've heard my whole life coming true.

I just found out that my neighbor, who's in his eighties and like a grandfather to me, is dying of cancer.
My dad just said threetosix months.
I cried a little now, and I'll be an absolute mess then.
I hope I'll get to see him before then.
If my dad goes next door, maybe I can tag along once.
If I don't, I'll feel so damn guilty.
Because he really is like a grandfather to me, since I never had one of those for long.

a rain is falling down on the SIDEWALK.

Yesterday I also got around to ordering 'Dying Is Your Latest Fashion' CD by Escape the Fate, as well the Farewell stickers, both from the Epitaph street team.
Manipulating it is like heaven.
Early April it should all get to me.
Hopefully if they put the new Matches CD up on there, I'll be able to get the points quick enough to get it pre-AP tour. IF.

Listening to a downloaded version of the We The Kings s/t.
Loving it so far.

i'm decom-decomposing. i BLOW my BRAINS out through my nose.

That's right, I got The Matches' CD 'Decomposer' from the Epitaph street team.
And today I ordered the Farewell CD also from the street team.
I am now completely pysched up to see The Matches on the AP tour.
I'm just completely pysched in general to be able to go to the AP tour.

Dude, it's still so weird that I started making graphics and that they actually look good.
Maybe I'll make a post on LiveJournal? =/
Eh, maybe not.

Just a few more weeks until motherfucking Pretty. Odd.

like you were a CHAMPION in their eyes.

In the past twenty-four hours, possibly actually twenty-three or -two, I've listened to more than 8 hours worth of sermons from The Rock Church.
That's two series. One of five, the other of four segments.
I wouldn't be stopping now if the earphones weren't killing my head and my mp3 player's battery wasn't dying.
But I'm not really feeling pain. I want to keep listening.
I don't know what's going on, but I'm buying into these words.

Damnit, I need to finish the motherfucking Heroin Diaries, I'm completely addicted, and I don't want to wait and forget and need to reread.

i was lost, was i found? save me.

Today I've listened to almost four hours of five sermons from The Rock Church.
I've been riveted, I've laughed, and I've agreed.
I think I'm giving in. If this is love, I want it.

I finally listened to the whole Puppet Strings album by The High Court, in-fucking-credible.

And today for some reason, I went on a graphic-making tangent, and it actually turned out pretty good.
I'm happy with today, today was good.