Basicly, I'm just going to paste my journal entry from vampirefreaks.com. TADA.
My big ear phones have malfunctioned. I can only hear out of one. How am I supposed to use these things for recording music eh? Oh well. Yes, I'm going to be recording music. I have a mixer, a mic, a mic adapter, an ear phone adapter, a bass guitar..and my papa(father) says he'll be getting me an Ibanez Guitar for christmas. I'll have to learn Guitar, which sucks because I don't really like guitars. I love my bass, but guitars annoye me. But I want to make good music, so I have to do it on my own since no one near enough wants to play 'band' with me.
'Blake makes friends but only for a minute, he prefers the things he orders from the internet..and Blakes been having trouble with his head again. He takes his pills, but never takes his medicine.'
Halloween is coming up. I'm thinking of dragging someone, anyone, to a haunted house. Maybe when Henry visits! Ahh that'd be fun. I've never been to a haunted house, outside of a few, but I always chickened out. And I probably will again. I hate antcipating fear. I hate being afraid. I fear that feeling. It makes you feel small and gulible, especially afterwards. I hate that. Grawr.
'Blake says it looks like acid rain today. He takes the fish inside; he's very kind that way.'
If you can tell, I'm really obsessed with this song. Why? Because it's Amanda Palmer for fucks sake. She's brilliant! These lyrics are so ironic, so terrible, so hilarious to me! Ahh I love her. If I could, I'd put this song on the backround music, but I have yet to find it online. I downloaded this from someone. Muahaha.
I haven't talked to Beth or Steve for what seems like centuries. Tears. I miss you both. My two lovers! Haha. It's nice having friends I can call lovers without being pummeled to the ground. Well bye bye now.