Infest - Papa Roach
Have I mentioned how much I fucking love this band? Yesyesyes. And Steve, you can suck my dick if you don't like them too. Guess what? I dun like Slipknot. :P And you'll never know, so god knows why I'm talking to you via my blog.
So, it's been a long time. I just haven't been in a journal/blogging mood. Oh-fucking-well. I've been talking to Roxy too much when she was PMSing, I'm swearing again. Dammit.
Anyway, yea. So alot of shit has happened, but I don't feel like going into details. To make it short and so that you can['t] understand: homecoming with Roxy (who rocks my socks, baybee!), PDG sucks and rocks at the same time, school blows goats, Good Charlotte show on the 17th and I am so going, a lot of cam pics I need to post, a layout I need to make for RH.NeT, need to work on TMP, need to get the low-down on CG High, need to finish the layout for Punkish, need to update Punkish, need to call Eli, finally talked to Greg -- he's an asshole, he never called me back, he made me cry, and he doesn't know that. He doesn't need to know that, does he? No, no he does not.
The GC UBB rocks my rocks and pisses me off unbelievably so.
I'm cranky. I want chocolate. I hate men. They suck.
I'm sick of not being enough, I'm sick of not being worth it.
Aly was not drunk when she posted this at 5:42 PM
