My head hurts. From a night of wild drinking? No, I'm not like that at all. ...It was tame drinking. Let's recap. Baileys plus chocolate milk is like drinking those hazelnut creamers from Macs straight for like an hour. There is such a thing as too much of that stuff. Rootbeer and vodka? Hahahaha, that was interesting. Barqs no longer has bite. And Growers apple-lime. Wow. I think the entire case is still sitting somewhere by my feet. Sick.

      Anyways, so this room is a huge mess right now. We were trying to play "Careers," which is a gay game and currently all over the floor. Then we played dice, and I lost because apparently I'm a terrible gambler. That's what is it when you just can't stop right? Terrible? That would be me. I remember in Kindergarten, we had this day where we went on the teddy bear picnic and we had to put a word in front of our names that started with the same letter. There was like "Beautiful Bailey," and "Awesome Ashley," and I was "Terrible Tasha." Yes. There was something terribly wrong with me that early. I think it started worrying my mom when at age five, my favourite part of the wax museum was the chamber of horrors. Anyways.

      Matt and Kayley's birthdays have passed. Matt is 20, Kayley is 17, so happy birthday to both of you! Yayyy! Hm, I watched the Amityville Horror with Laine the other night. It scared the crap out of us. Not literally, but like, it has some disturbing scenes. I really honestly hate it when they use little girls to freak me out. Little DEAD girls especially. Seriously effin' creepy. And Brody and I watched Bringing out the Dead, which is NOT a documentry, it's a drama, Keith and Laine. It was weird, didn't follow any rules of the trade, and generally didn't make a whole lot of sense. No points are awarded to Nicholas Cage at this time. Tristan, I do not understand how that would make you want to become a paramedic.

      In other news, isn't my blog lovely? I learned some new things and it even has a working media player now! At this time, you have your choice of Coheed and Cambria or Finch, but I shall be adding some more shortly. In other other news. As much as I love the people who occupy most of my time now, I miss some other friends. The ones that weren't out to get in my pants? You didn't see that hahaha ahhh. I miss just hanging out at the mall, things guys don't really want to do. Unless it's Keith and the mall has an HMV. I dunno, everything feels like this huge change. New job, new friends, new career options, new everything. I barely have anything left over from before. Kayley's gone, my parents want to move, Dad's into his S.A.D's thing again and well, that's always interesting. Anyways, I wanna come home today.

      On a last note. I hate it when people who have nothing to do with something, get into other people's business, make it their own, and then hate you for it, or whatever the outcome may be. Get your own life, get your own wars, stop living off the drama of others. That was probably not directed at who you're thinking it was, but I don't feel like naming names.
music. once upon your dead body - coheed and cambria