Again?

So... everything I typed yesterday, well, just copy and paste it into today's rant. I am glad it's Friday. I get to go to Burbank, away from all this bullshit. I have never felt on edge more than I have this last week. I am looking forward to band practice and everything that may follow.

On a side note, today is my Dad's birthday. I have known my Dad's birthday has been approaching for quite some time now. So if anyone would to call me today and remind me, AGAIN, that it's my Dad's birthday, well, go right ahead and do that..



It's been a fucked up week.

Happy Birthday, Dad (the elephant taking a shit and piss, doesn't apply to you).

Fuck you.

I just woke up from a nap and a very frustrating day. Not to get into specifics, but to quote Fat Mike, "The world keeps getting dumber." I think that about sums it up. So, I am just going to say "fuck you" to anyone who may have interacted with me today, except for my girlfriend, Amanda, Matt, Brian... ok... "fuck you" to anyone I talked to between the hours of 6:15 AM and 2:35 PM today. That about narrows it down.

Fucking bullshit. I am glad it's almost Friday. Fuck.

On a happy note, iTunes fixed their podcast submission issues today. I think I'll have a beer in celebration. Yay.

shut up, John. Video: Controversy.

It seems somebody got in trouble for the first Better Luck Next Time "friday night..." video I made. So, I made a new, crisp and clean "edited" version. Everytime I appear in the video, it's to cover up where "someone else" may have been. I thought it was funny...