posted on October 30, 2003 @ 4:18 pm
"heart error," "i love you circuit burglars," sebastian boaz
what was i going to write about? motherfucker.
oh yeah, jennifer and i want to go to the el dio de los muertos thing downtown this weekend. i think it's saturday, the same day as mustard plug. what an action-packed day that would be: work from 5 a.m. to noon, people walking around looking like skeletons, then a most righteous concert that night.
the opperative word there, of course, is would. the righteousness that is mustard plug will be missed because frank sucks balls and hates me now. i just need acquaintances who like the same music i do; i'm not even looking for friends. i'm dragging someone to suicide machines/tsol/queers. i don't care if they don't like it.
huzzah for chiptunes; otherwise it would've been sad country music [lucero].
i had a quote of theirs, but sebastian has drowned it out.
<3, chelsea.
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