My friends sent me "CANS", the solo project by the lead singer of HammerFall. gotta love those goofy bastards.
so, school is essentially over. the only class i'm setting foot in this week is Psych. possibly history, just to turn in a paper.
my roommate snores like a wild boar. you know, assuming those things snore
already got plans for when i get back home.
Saturday: go see Van Helsing (i know it'll probably suck, but oh well) and then get Brown's Chicken. MMMM!
Sunday: Various mother's day activities.
Monday: BBQ at good ol' Pat's house. should be super-rad
You know you're not a strong man
and you're just about to cry
hang on it's all right
you worry about the future
the sign said "Yoga class for cats"
it's okay...
you're frustrated by the cracks in
the pavement
and every mother's back...
once again
the carnival closed down
but if this world ever turns around
you'll be there
when everyone is sane you'll be there
the dynamite is waiting
they bankrupted the sky
it's okay, it's okay...
you're frustrated by the cracks in
the pavement
and every mother's back...
once again
the carnival closed down
but if this world ever turns around
you'll be there
when everyone is sane you'll be there
P.S.: As some of you may know, my roommate chews with his mouth open. constantly. i've decided that if anyone i ever live with after this year chews with thier mouth open, I'll collect their fucking head
so, school is essentially over. the only class i'm setting foot in this week is Psych. possibly history, just to turn in a paper.
my roommate snores like a wild boar. you know, assuming those things snore
already got plans for when i get back home.
Saturday: go see Van Helsing (i know it'll probably suck, but oh well) and then get Brown's Chicken. MMMM!
Sunday: Various mother's day activities.
Monday: BBQ at good ol' Pat's house. should be super-rad
You know you're not a strong man
and you're just about to cry
hang on it's all right
you worry about the future
the sign said "Yoga class for cats"
it's okay...
you're frustrated by the cracks in
the pavement
and every mother's back...
once again
the carnival closed down
but if this world ever turns around
you'll be there
when everyone is sane you'll be there
the dynamite is waiting
they bankrupted the sky
it's okay, it's okay...
you're frustrated by the cracks in
the pavement
and every mother's back...
once again
the carnival closed down
but if this world ever turns around
you'll be there
when everyone is sane you'll be there
P.S.: As some of you may know, my roommate chews with his mouth open. constantly. i've decided that if anyone i ever live with after this year chews with thier mouth open, I'll collect their fucking head