five things that have happened to the poor saturn in the last week.

1. starter: fail.

2. battery: dead.

3. brake pads: gone.

4. tires: bald (ha).

5. check engine light: on again.

my poor car. so much bad luck lately. but the weather is really wonderful. you take the good, you take the bad, you take them both and there you have the facts of life. OH, the facts of life! i think since i'm car-less right now i'm going to clean my room (long overdue) and go on a bike ride with danny. later on is the balloon festival! and chrisfest! and stuff. tomorrow i have to work (ruining my life since june 2008) from FOUR to MIDNIGHT, but luckily i'll be heading to bk's after for some fun. sunday i'll be seeing BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN. everything is. i would say everything is bad (work, car, court, mom's broken wrist) but everything is also good (weather, friends, macbooks). everything is canceling out. so everything just is. i can't complain.

five cool things about being eighteen.

1. strip clubs.

2. tobacco.

3. porn.

4. voting, i guess.

5. tattoos.

even though none of these things really apply to me or my hobbies at all, it's good to know what my options are. i've been contemplating starting a video blog in conjunction with this, but first i'll have to get my macbook. this birthday (technically yesterday, the 16th) was a very adventurous and exciting one. i saw a lot of extremely attractive men and spent the day waltzing around philadelphia with caity poo. i've finally uploaded some pictures from the last few months, so i guess i'll share them and explain what the haps are. of course i can't edit any of them because my computer doesn't have enough memory to open up the program or something. i also have no memory to upload any of the awesome cds i just got. oh yeah, hot water music + the loved ones + the fashion + american fucking steel! + alkaline trio were all awesome these last few days.

i went to florida and it was pretty beautiful.

i've been to philly like the last three our of four days of my life.

i have done so much ghost hunting, shit.

i just thought this was cute. her nose got cut off, but whatever.

five lyrics i absolutely love from the new trio album.

1. i've shown you just how weak my knees can get, so don't let go.

2. i'm diving in, don't follow me, i'll be back for you someday.

3. i wish you'd just stop showing off for the rest of us that no one wants to love.

4. cause i might break and i might bend, your heartstrings out of tune again.

5. we thought you might've swam out to sea, you gotta stop sneaking off on me.

lately i've come down with the cait disease and i feel like everyone hates me. well, not everyone. more like two people. yeah, that's all. and they probably don't, but i don't know. i don't anything about people. i just know that i usually like all of them. yeah, anyway.. i closed tonight and when i finished up (at midnight, wtf) i had something really nice from someone really nice waiting for me. basically, it just confused me. haha. but it was nice feeling nice after having to feel like iced mocha shit for five hours. the reason i'm feeling so weird is because i really love listening to the alkaline trio album. some of the tracks are just like "fuck! i want somebody to love!" ahaha. there are so many good things on tele tonight (soul plane, next), but i'm going to bed. big night in philly tomorrow.