State of the Blog

Sooo much to talk about, yet so little has actually happened.

Firstly, though, I will expound on something that has been boiling up quietly inside of me for some time. And, in truth it is likely that only one of my six readers (colt) will understand what it is I am doing, and very slightly possibly two (fern). but, in any case, i present to you my cynicism, in live journal form:

Date: 2/6
Mood: High.

Smoked today.

Today I smoked, and the RA didn't like it, so I went downstairs, went to the beach, and smoked. I got my 9th new camera this year in the mail today, and I'd show a picture of it but I'm too high to remember how to do it. When I was there, I took some self portrait shots, including this one, which, if you click on it, will send you to a link where you can tell me how good it is:



Also, I've downloaded about 25 albums in the last few hours, and since it is clearly apparant that (a) I have deleted more music off of my iTunes than you will ever have ON your iTunes, (b) my music is clearly superior to your music, (c), I know every band that has existed since the dawn of time and (d), your musical experience clearly isn't anything worth discussing unless you have my music, i will now casually list off the 25 obscure bands in hopes of you thinking it is actually possible to listen to this much music in a short amount of time and still get something out of it other than to be able to say i own it:

The Potatoes of Iowa - What's the potato?
The Bong Warriors - Oh So High

Oh, by the way, I smoked today.

Obscure Mutilation Corporation - The End is near!
Moving Pictures - ShoveThatIndieRecordUpYourAssYouPretentiousBastard

I need a smoke. I was talking to my friends, they smoked. Word.

I also took 15 pictures of my room, but I'm still working on them on Photoshop, so you'll have to wait. Sorry.

Also, I think I'm going to get a tattoo. I took a self-portrait that I think would go great on my lower back. I wonder if they do that. Oh well, if they don't, I'll do it myself. Get ready for picture!

Think I'm going to go smoke.

Peace.

Oh, and p.s. since the time I last talked about music I purchased 17 more albums.