Sometimes...

Sometimes I'm funny...sometimes I'm boring...sometimes I walk...sometimes I skip...sometimes I drink...sometimes I stay sober...sometimes I'm a social butterfly...sometimes I'm a recluse...sometimes I'm excited...sometimes I'm comatose...but at the end of the day, I am who I am...and I'm pretty goddamn proud of that.

Hail To The Thief...Wish I Could Sleep...

It's 3 am. That means it's really late or really early...depends on which way you look at it.

I can't sleep, so I decided to listen to Radiohead's Hail To The Thief...what a totally underrated album.

Turned out to be a nice little Saturday. Pretty relaxed...spent most of the day regretting the whiskey shots...it seemed like such a good idea at the time. But it was a damn fun night.

Breakfast was great. Didn't go down as smooth as I hoped it would. I dig Joey's Cafe though...I recommend their coffee. Thanks for picking up the tab Natalie. You're swell.

The champagne that started this evening out was pretty bad. I'm glad I didn't drink that second glass...probably would have made me sick. El Coyote was awesome as always. I can't deny the power that chips and salsa have over me. The burrito put me in a coma...made it harder to concentrate on Guitar Hero.

I'm a little bummed I couldn't make it to Jack's screening. I bet it was a lot of fun. I am really happy I got to spend time with my buddies though. Those dudes keep me level.

I hope D is feeling better...goddamn I miss her.

"Drive Me Home"

I fall deeper in the words she says now

I got my mind spinning around

So who's gonna drive me home?

Fake this

Just put a smile on my face

Until I show the world I can take this

Who's gonna drive me home?

Touch me

Show me all the things you need from me

Look me in the eyes so I can see

You're never gonna fade away

Cause I've lost sight

Of every little thing that's worth a fight

I'm stuck in the middle of a single-file

Formation of my life

And the temperature is rising

Logic's capsizing

Every thing is queued

But the line keeps building up

In my mind

My thoughts are misaligned

And the wall keeps rising higher

Until I can't see you...I can't see you.

I fall deeper in the words she says now

I got my mind spinning around

So who's gonna drive me home?

Touch me

Show me all the things you need from me

Look me in the eyes so I can see

You're never gonna fade away

I Have A Cold...

I have a blog now...looks like I'm moving up in this world...or down...not too sure what to think right now.

My head is so damn congested...the pill this morning didn't help one bit. I think it may have been expired...

I guess now I have a reason to go home and drown my thoughts in Nyquil...oh sweet fog-inducing, headache-reducing, coma-producing, green-dream of a drug...

LEROY