//w.here-a.bout//here, there...definitely not everywhere
//f.eel//half-good
//s.ong_in_m.ind//none of my friends are punks : allister

//[ink]+the.first_15((minutes))-of*the^day
okay...so, i did my laundry last night, and fell asleep while the last load was drying...not a bad thing.

okay...so, i woke up this morning a little early, so i fluffed my last load of laundry and went back to sleep...not a bad thing.

okay...so, i woke up again this morning and started to retrieve my last load and saw a bunch of spots all over my clothes...a bad thing?

okay...so, i check the rest of my clothes and see that everything has spots on it...a bad thing.

okay...so, i check the dryer and i see an open ink-pen lying there...definitely a bad thing.

needless to say streams of four-letter words we said and i think i started to make up some new curse words in my haze of rage.

my parents said to spray my clothes with spray n wash stain remover...but, i think that the shit was set...but, it's a last ditch effort...so, i'll find out if the spray n wash really worked with the extra wash.

i think the things that really pissed me off were:
1//my new shirt got inked.
2//all the pants and jeans i usually wear got inked.

i didn't really care about the other clothes that got inked, it was my dark load--but you could still tell...but, yeah--the new shirt? not cool. the pants and jeans? not cool...but, whatever...

i can just go down and get new jeans, new pants, and another new shirt...

it could have been worse...really, it could have been.

if my clothes are completely ruined beyond repair, there really isn't a thing i can do about it anymore, so there isn't any use complaining.

if the ink washes out, rock on.

but...whatever...i'm kinda just whatever about it.

funny how i was really pissed an hour-and-a-half ago.

oh well...life goes on and i've got a whole day to go live out.

so here we are now...
a sip of wine, a sip of water.
--jimmy eat world : if you don't, don't