the blood brothers concert was sweet.

dwight shrute left a message on my phone.

it was awesome.

i bought myself a goldfish today.

i'm happy.

last week i hit a concrete block with the van.

blew out the front passenger side tire and dented the rim.

the incident came up this morning while i was driving my father to work.

he said, "there will always be cinder blocks on the road of life."

i did my best not to laugh.

i visted emily a week or two ago and i was so happy to see her.

maine was actually a lot of fun.

my mum got me a polaroid camera for my birthday.

i use it all the time.

yesturday i took pictures with brian untill 1am today.

the concert was so crazy, but so good.

anberlin, hawthorne heights and story of the year.

i'm so lucky to have made it out alive.

i drank so much iced coffee today.

there was a big, dead raccoon behind the dumpster at work.

i picked it up with a shovel and put it into a trash bag so it wouldn't smell.

i haven't been to livejournal in quite some time.

i want to keep track of all my friends, so here i am.

writing is fun.