yah w/e

This week my brother Michael was shipped off to boyscout camp, to leave me to my evil parental units, who suddenly have gone super extra 'Holly your our only child' mode.

To day was mostly hype up band time i spend what some parents would call an obsessive amount of time in front of my computer thinking of amazing lyrics *or poems to write* and tiring new cords on the guitar. I was happy enough when i found i could play the seven nation army's bass part. *yes!* I felt completely thankful for that day I sat in the car, and listed to the white stripes non-stop. (You can only listen to the screechy sounds of Jack White for so long. . .but i managed)

I also bought some great hair glue stuff and i spiked my new hair cut (well 4 weeks new) Its looked wicked, And I mean F***in wicked! I was going to dye it purple with kool aid, i found it on the internet but haven't had time to do it inconspicuasly so the rents wont attack. It said it lasts for about 8 weeks (teeehhheeee)

Anyways if i do somthing exiting or worth knowing i will deffinatley write it down. . . Pleeeaz coment (it gives me somthing to do ^_^)