Oh Joy!
2004-08-23 || throwing chicken for your father
Soundtrack – some shit you don’t

I want to go to Cleveland for a weekend, so I may do that. It’s cheap, and my life is so fucking boring and uneventful I figure why not.

I didn’t really do anything worth mentioning this weekend. Went to New Hampshire yesterday, went to the record shop and ended up buying a CD of a punk rock band I loved when I was 14 or 15 that you have never heard of so I don’t even need to mention them. Anyway, it wasn’t as good as I remembered it. I can’t buy anything in music stores anymore. Every single note of music someone recommends to me is awful, and everything that’s been coming out has been kind of…whatever. Can you imagine the person anticipating a new Radiohead record?

I bought a carton of cigarettes in New Hampshire as well. My plan to not pay as much in taxes in Massachusetts, as well as get my money’s worth of other stuff is paying off pretty well. I haven’t bought cigarettes here in a few weeks. I have been littering more than ever, but only in Massachusetts. There is actually this one area I have been throwing cups, bags, packs of cigarettes out of my car window consistently every morning now. I almost want to take a picture of it, as it’s ALL my trash. It’s quite funny. You can’t really dust for trash can you? Anyway, people who don’t openly litter are pussies.

There is a lake.



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