“wear it out the way a three-year-old would do. melt it down; you’re gonna have to eventually, anyway.”

i saw sister hazel in concert tonight on the lawn at VSU. they were really, really good. i got a setlist and got it autographed, too. it’s awesome. they played my favorite songs by them– “your winter” and “thank you.” i felt kind of silly not knowing the lyrics to most of the songs, though (i hate it when that happens), but i still enjoyed them. the band that opened for sister hazel was called ocean street. they were really, really good. i got to talk to the drummer and rhythm guitarist…they are both hot…the drummer, especially. alex said he was giving me the eye, but i totally think she was just saying that to make me feel nice. anyway, look them up on myspace. you won’t regret it.

i’ve got to go to macon this weekend. i have lots of homework to do in my off-time and lots to do before i sleep tonight…so why am i blogging? i have to be up in 5 1/2 hours.

i’m really glad carli’s calmed down since she got fixed. she loves me again, and i love her. for the first time since she was a kitten, i love her again. that sounds bad, but there’s a sliver of truth to it. she was driving me fucking bananas.

i will be glad once monday is over…then i have a temporary break from classwork…and that’s a great big “temporary.”

i got my tattoos touched up on thursday. they look really, really good. that’s been one of the best things about this week.

i turn 23 one week from today.

and that’s really about it in the life of me lately.