so ive been working 13 houur days at the restaurant lately which has proven to be not quite as exciting as one might think, i think i might even blow the place up, but today is the day off so no worries, they're safe for now. a bunch of friends want to go in for dinner tonight though uggghh, o well, i can understand its fine dining but with me they get 50% off so $60 a plate doesent seem so bad. i baught the new stone sour and taking back sunday the other day, stone sour groovy, tbs dissappointing, but no worries my brother is bringing me the new HELMET and SLAYER from his work tonight, so im definately a happy boy. im kinda bummed though i wanna go to this concert on sat that this really hot chick i know is going to 
but it doesent look like this guy is getting that day off. o well next time. i love how helmet got back together told warped tour they were interested in playing then warped tour bumped nofx and billy talent as headliners so helmet could headline that is fucking groovy. yeah helmet, my fav is still their first record with sinatra on it ohhhhh sooooo gooood. reminds me of the days of bad brains and far all those bands, makes me tingle in the swimsuit area. oh ya and i talked to my cousin overseas the other day and it looks as if this guy is going back home in october yeah, english blood english heart baby!
There is something I wanted to tell you,
It's so funny you'll kill yourself laughing
But then I, I look around, And I remember that I am alone, Alone. For evermore
The tile yard all along the railings, Up a discoloured dark brown staircase
Here you'll find, despair and I, Calling to you with what's left of my heart,
My heart, For evermore
Drinking tea with the taste of the Thames, Sullenly on a chair on the pavement
Here you'll find, my thoughts and I, And here is the very last plea from my heart
My heart. For evermore,
Where taxi drivers never stop talking
Under slate grey Victorian sky, Here you will find, despair and I
And here I am every last inch of me is yours, Yours, For evermore
Your leg came to rest against mine, Then you lounged with knees up and apart
And me and my heart, we knew, We just knew, For evermore
Where taxi drivers never stop talking, Under slate grey Victorian sky
Here you'll find, my heart and I, And still we say come back, Come back to ESSEX
but it doesent look like this guy is getting that day off. o well next time. i love how helmet got back together told warped tour they were interested in playing then warped tour bumped nofx and billy talent as headliners so helmet could headline that is fucking groovy. yeah helmet, my fav is still their first record with sinatra on it ohhhhh sooooo gooood. reminds me of the days of bad brains and far all those bands, makes me tingle in the swimsuit area. oh ya and i talked to my cousin overseas the other day and it looks as if this guy is going back home in october yeah, english blood english heart baby!
There is something I wanted to tell you,
It's so funny you'll kill yourself laughing
But then I, I look around, And I remember that I am alone, Alone. For evermore
The tile yard all along the railings, Up a discoloured dark brown staircase
Here you'll find, despair and I, Calling to you with what's left of my heart,
My heart, For evermore
Drinking tea with the taste of the Thames, Sullenly on a chair on the pavement
Here you'll find, my thoughts and I, And here is the very last plea from my heart
My heart. For evermore,
Where taxi drivers never stop talking
Under slate grey Victorian sky, Here you will find, despair and I
And here I am every last inch of me is yours, Yours, For evermore
Your leg came to rest against mine, Then you lounged with knees up and apart
And me and my heart, we knew, We just knew, For evermore
Where taxi drivers never stop talking, Under slate grey Victorian sky
Here you'll find, my heart and I, And still we say come back, Come back to ESSEX
(hahaha)