Long days kill the spirit.

Sitting here. Listening to Braid "Forever Got Shorter" and its making me sad. If I loved myself, I'd run downstairs and grab a beer or something. If I hated myself, I'd be doing homework. Since I neither love or hate myself, but am just in the middle, I am blogging. Blogging just isn't what it used to be. I have no idea what it is. Maybe I was a more interesting person two months ago or something; something worth bloggin about. No, scratch that, I was a fucked up person a month ago. Not that it goes away in a month or anything (because...it just fuckin doesn't, I'm looking at 5 years already...seems like yesterday it was 3...). But I promised that I wouldn't do any of the sad blogs anymore because I don't think anyone wants to read it. I know that I don't get the usual 1 comment for them.

The song has now changed to Saves the Day "Holly Hox Forget Me Nots" which makes me even more sad. I heard they were nazi skinheads! That's a bummer. I liked Saves the Day! They one of the first emo bands I ever got into and they were good until that "Stay What You Are" shit on Vagrant. Vagrant fucks everything up. I hate Vagrant. Enough. But skinheads! Gee whiz...my heart's broken...

Oh my Vince. I saw him in Slam today. He was the Slamdunkathamonth or whatever. Yeah, because he's fuckin sexy like that.