I am a mystery even to myself.

NEW FOUR YEAR STRONG FUCK YEAH

Ive listened to the new Four Year Strong record… and I dig it. Fuck yeah. Everyone pick it up next Tuesday March 9th!

Yes.

There are so many things that are inspiring me right now (in mostly positive ways) that I cant just focus on one. Especially without sounding bubbly and cheesy. Normally it takes my entire life to get bulldozed to pieces for me to write something on paper. Somethings not right here. SOMEBODY RUIN ME, QUICK!… Just kidding of course. Everybody play nice.

Peace, Love, Shitty Punk Rock.

Tired Rambling

Im really tired right now. I also need more followers. But back to my tiredness. I realized after having a late night yesterday filled with some serious bromance (second only to the sacred night of the Blink concert), I don’t wanna leave here. There are too many people that I am going to miss. All simultaneously. THEREFORE, I have declared that Sandburg should have an attachment added on to it. Sandburg College. PROBLEM SOLVED. 

No Title Needed

John Mayer is my man crush. Along with Butch Walker. ‘Nuff said.

Butch Walker

The man can do know wrong. his new record is quite good. I suggest that everyone pick it up. I wish I could write like this man. I am green with envy. Seriously. I want everything that I attempt to write outside of the pop-punk realm to sound like him. i try. I desperately try. And I pretty much always fail. Back to the grindstone…

My addiction

My Zune died (may he rest in piece) and I lost a part of my soul. I am addicted to music. Especially all the playlists that I had on that thing that i cant get back :/ Say a little prayer for me until i getz a new one.

How much of my inner musings should i put on here?

Hm. Me being new to this thing, I really have to commit to what I want to make of this. I could get all of rants out of my mind for whoever sees it, or I could keep some things a mystery. hmmm.. Im gonna go with mystery. Definitely mystery.