My name is Owen. I listen to real punk music, not shitty NFG, TBS, or whatever other shit acronym bands might be popular. I listen to old shit too. Jimi Hendrix all the way. I used to skateboard, but now I just suck and read Thrasher magazines. and I Love playing soccer.
   

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Jul 6, 2004
Space Cadet

Well last night, which was monday or tuesday I can't remember. Monday right. Anyway Andrei came over with some shit and this awesome dvd about The Doors. So Andrei's allergies start bothering him so I go upstairs and get him some medicine. Anyway, he eventually takes about 3/4 of the things and starts tripping for no reason. I thought that totally unfair so I took some. Then my mom went out and we went upstairs and took some other pills that make you hyper as anything. So we were really tripping out then. Then we were made some White Russians for ourselves and hid in the basement so my mom wouldn't know we were messed up. Anyway later Brianne was trying to come by but her friend who was gonna take her here was, in her words "too busy with his gnomey" and gnomey is aka this kid's gf. But I'll hang out with her soon.

This morning andrei and I got up and did a terrible job at making blueberry pancakes. They were just like flat cooked things with blueberries sticking out. Not half bad...

After Andrei left and my mom left, my cousin's friend John just dropped by and we smoked up something heavy. The fire alarm went off in my room, it was awesome.

Tonight I'm calling a night of rest. I don't really need it but I got to get up early on wednesday, or thursday. I hate keeping track of time, it blows...

Posted at 12:15 pm by Slovak

 

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