Scales

Motley Crue - Saints of Los Angeles

Pink eye. Arrgh, two pink eye(s).

100+ Hold Gel, because getting it out of your hair is like getting scalped by an angry Indian.

Blah.

Sittin' in me friend's dorm in Kalamazoo.

Rogue Wave - Lake Michigan

I'm down with the trudgemank.

Ambiguously mellow, antsy about the future, and ambitious. Aye.

Making music.

A bit hungry, sitting in gloom, but the Super Sexy Task Force will prevail, with utmost prevalence.

I beat Crysis.

U2 - Sunday Bloody Sunday Yes... I cant believe the news today Oh, I cant close my eyes and make it go away How long... How long must we sing this song? How long? how long... cause tonight...we can be as one Tonight... Broken bottles under childrens feet Bodies strewn across the dead end street But I wont heed the battle call It puts my back up Puts my back up against the wall Sunday, bloody sunday Sunday, bloody sunday Sunday, bloody sunday (sunday bloody sunday...) (allright lets go!) And the battles just begun Theres many lost, but tell me who has won The trench is dug within our hearts And mothers, children, brothers, sisters torn apart Sunday, bloody sunday Sunday, bloody sunday How long... How long must we sing this song? How long? how long... cause tonight...we can be as one Tonight... Tonight... Sunday, bloody sunday (tonight) Tonight Sunday, bloody sunday (tonight) (come get some!) Wipe the tears from your eyes Wipe your tears away Wipe your tears away I wipe your tears away (sunday, bloody sunday) I wipe your blood shot eyes (sunday, bloody sunday) Sunday, bloody sunday (sunday, bloody sunday) Sunday, bloody sunday (sunday, bloody sunday) (here I come!) And its true we are immune When fact is fiction and tv reality And today the millions cry We eat and drink while tomorrow they die The real battle yet begun (sunday, bloody sunday) To claim the victory jesus won (sunday, bloody sunday) On... Sunday bloody sunday Sunday bloody sunday...

A little insane, a little drained, transcendent, artistic, and itchy.

Not teh first one.

Ribs. Chicken wings.. Fryed legs of PETA members...

Heat generated from the environment sensed by bundles of nerves and translated into electrical signals picked up by an alien "thing" behind my face.. I think. I'm still not sure what I'm thinking.

Some taken today. ..and another up close.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4JMOh-cul6M I had to post this.. its just too funny.

I'd like to hear it to music.

Uh Hmm Hmm Hmmm Hmm

Mountain Dew and I are one.