I woke up and I had a really weird nonlinear dream. The only things I really remember is that Elliott Smith told me I wrote cheesy music. And I stole an 18wheeler. I then listened to some music, Fugazi-13 songs, AFI-Answer That And Stay Fashionable, Alkaline Trio- From Here to Infimary and Tupac whatever the one that he's under Machevelli, or however you spell, 7 day theory I think. I played my guitar and gave an attempt at hardcore punk, heh. I then got frustrated and played my bass for a couple hours, that made me happy. I didn't lunch just chips and cookies. Watched the rain and listened to Dinosaur Jr. Ate soup. Hung out here. Talked to my bf. Picked up my bass again. And currently being uber bored.
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