seventy-se-se-se-seventy times before.

what a busy day. ran tons of errands, spent tons of $$$, bought tons of cool stuff and got some presents for meredith's b-day. i was at shake it, ugh. nevermind, i was going to go off on this tangent, but i'll write it in my real journal later on. it's boring to everyone. myself included. it's all about like totally un-rad shit anyway that is for me and maybe. meredith bought me a new watch today. a long time ago i had this real cool pink watch i was way into and one night at jacobs i lost it. well we were buying shoes today and i happened to look at this rack with the same watch (although not in pink, but still). I picked out a purple one, and am way stoked on it. I also got some sweet dvds, one of which i'm gonna watch in just a few minutes. there is a part of a movie i can't stop seeing as hard as i try. i saw it 14. of a month. it still kills me. oh wait, shit. no i watched it one morning i was so bummed out i could hardly breathe and i decided to smear salt all over that fucking wound. i got up and held my guitar and watched it with as much joy as the first time i watched it. maybe. why is that? it's like this one movie got picked to make everything worse when i'm already off. cause i for real watch it every time i'm bummed out. oh well, i still love it so much. and in the end i guess that's what really matters. and hey, what's up with no one taking me up on my open invite to hang today? fuck, it was fun. i skipped the meal, but the spending was fun. maybe next time? or not, whatever.