LIVE. LOVE. BURN. DIE.

Lana, I doubt Mr. O'roak would have that kind of seminar. From what I hear it's just an "independent music" seminar. But who knows.
Heads up to all: NEVER EAT AT THE KMART BY THE HARLEM IRVING PLAZA! Kastle and I made that mistake when we dined there this afternoon. It was terrible, and I don't think I can emphasize that enough.
Today, Kastle and I began our day at Marshall's, followed by a visit to Value City. Seeing as it was 10 am, and I was going to Value City, I decided not to wash my hair. Yep, you know I really don't care when I don't wash my hair. (I wash and dry my hair everyday). I said, "Its's Thursday morning and I'm going to Value City, I have no one to impress shiiiit." Yea, we hunted for bargains all day long. I didn't get home til after 5. I didn't even get that much stuff. I still need to finish shopping, but I currently have about $8. Then I came home and took a nap. Being out all day made me feel worse. I hope to be better by tomorrow. Oh we found a figurine of a dog. It's really disturbing and has a large penis. I think I should bring it to school. To show everyone. I also may bring my bag of pennies. Yep, I'm evil. But they are reserved for freshmen w/ attitude. Mmmmhmmmmmm shoot.
In other news...MARILYN MANSON IS COMING OCTOBER 17TH @ THE ARAGON BALLROOM I am salivating right now. YEssss!
That's all for now. Nite nite.
*are you motherfuckers ready for the new shit? stand up and admit tomorrow's never coming*