i loved the yeah yeah yeahs in middle school. i wish they were still good now. sorry.
it’s late and i should sleep but fuck that. i just re-did my website from scratch. it looks exactly how i wanted it to. very simple and emotionless, like me! minus the emotionless part. whenever i eat triscuits i always getting parts of them stuck in my throat and i hate it so much. i have to keep swallowing hard like a snake trying to swallow a beaver or a small dead child.
it’s weird how people never change and that it’s kind of alright. even if you don’t like parts about them. you have all the time in the world to come to terms with it, and then it’s okay when you do. this of course will only really apply to those who you actually care about. everyone else can GO GET FUCKED.
i have turned into such a boy. i am so much more into hockey and video games than i ever have been. the bruins won game 3 tonight, what’s up. and i am making good progress on the game l.a. noire. it’s very good but i agree with most of what the ign review has to say about it.
i listen to bbc radio podcasts like i am being paid to. i have for years now. it’s a weird kind of baggage that i have. whenever i am spending a lot of time around someone new it is one of those things that comes up. “hey um… i listen to these things sometimes… well, a lot…” there has been a common theme of complete disinterest among the people who have been exposed to me listening to these either during the day or as i try to sleep or in the car or while taking a shit. and that’s weird to me because i love them. anyway the point is that i’ve found a new one that i really like. it’s rhod gilbert’s best bits off of bbc radio wales. rwyf wrth fy modd cymru.
