//mood//fawesome
//song//hurricane : something.corporate

//text[messaging]
around 7:55pm last night...
mig d/cell: i love you.

around 7:56pm last night...
mig d/cell: IN MY PANTS!

thank goodness for my long distance friends. i love you mig. inside and outside my pants.

//long[distance]friend
so, julie came back wednesday night, and i was really happy to see her at the mouscars...albeit, we didn't get to talk much that night...but, it was still awesome seeing her there. but, actually, after getting lost in irvine/laguna hills/laguna niguel, i hung out with julie for a bit last night. it was so worth getting lost...we got boba, and it was very good times. it was nice to see her and talk to her about life and indy.

if i don't get to see you again while you're here, i can't wait to see you again!

//mouscars
so, like i said, i did end up going to the mouscars...a little freaked out at first, because, well...the first people i saw were in gowns and formal attire....and there i was in jeans, white button-down dress shirt under my paul frank t-shirt, white tennis shoes, and a black suit jacket with my buttons, so...yeah...but then i saw the rest of the adventureland crew, and it wasn't so bad...it wasn't a formal event, and i felt better.

go keoni! go fredo! go andy!

after the show there was the reception...and that was really fun...dancing, free food...i downed several bottles of water...it was very good times.

//freelancing
i might be writing an article for the upcoming issue of hardboiled. i'll keep y'all posted about that...it should be an interesting articule, laden with my trademark sarcastic wit, and whatnot...whatever.

//on[second]thought
after talking about things, and thinking about them as well last night...i think that apologies are in order, from me.

//hurricane
shake down, you make me break.
for goodness sake, i think i'm on the edge of something new with you.
shout out, don't drown the sound, i'll drown you out
you'll never scream so loud as i want to scream with you.

standing there with your smile blinding your eyes from seeing
my face as i'm dying to figure out a girl.
but she drifts so far away,
i'm on her coast so maybe i should stay and map around your world.

[chorus]
so don't say "these currents are still killing me" and you can't explain
but the wind went and pulled me into the hurricane

stand up don't make a sound, your ears might bleed.
there are sweet flourescent enemies that live inside me.
the world moves faster than i knew,
not fast enough to not creep up on you
and the space we put between.
so pull me under: your weather patterns,
your cold fronts, and the rain don't matter,
becuase the sun burns what i needed

[chorus]

you don't do it on purpose but you make me shake,
now i count the hours 'til you wake with your babies breath,
breathe symphonies, come on sweet catastrophe.

maybe this time i can follow through,
i can feel complete, stop paying dues.
stop the rain from falling, keep my oceans calm.
this time I know nothing's wrong.

[chorus]

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