So...yeah.

So for Hanukkah I'm hopefully getting the repairs I need on my drum set, but i now almost regret the decision, there's a lot of music related stuff I need, so I don't know if its my best decision.

There's some robo-shit happening on Dancing With The Stars. My mom told me to turn to it and see, which I feel in my gut was a bad Idea.

Adam, If you're reading this, or anybody really, look up the song "Xavia" by The Submarines.

Not so sure, but there's something about it that is very entrancing. 

Fatboy Slim is beastly. I'm just gonna go ahead and throw that out there.

I'm getting pretty sick and tired of attempting to navigate throughout the school with the freaking crutches. 

I think Isabella needs to see that image. Thank you Photobucket.

Really though, they gargle lamprey testes.

The building is really old, so it has separate elevators for basement-1st floor, and 1st-3rd floors.

And they are on opposite sides of the building, and most of my classes are in the basement, except for my last period on the 3rd floor.

The wheelchair is the worst though. At first glance, everyone is all "WHEELCHAIR FTW"

No. no FTW. FTL. 

Unless of course this was my wheelchair...

Cause uh...wow. Hot damn.

But sadly, mine is not. 

It seems like fun, until you cant get out. When you're messing around in one, at any point, you can just get up and leave it behind, with no worries.

When you're stuck in one, you're completely helpless, at the mercy of the person pushing you, which isn't really a great sort of feeling.

I dunno.

I think a lot of Indie Music is lacking the technical skill that I really crave in my music, it's almost too simple. Some Indie bands are great, with a really well done blend of simplicity and skill, but others just bore me.

I like my music with a lot of technical crazy. The more key changes the better. BRING THEM THE FUCK ON.

No, please don't. I can't take the pressure. Oh no, they wont stop, help. Help. 

Okay, that faded out faster then I thought.

Until next time, goodnight to all my hoozits in the hizhouse.

I'll leave with a quote.

"I'm not yet dead."

-Senator Daniel Webster, approximately thirty-seven seconds before being discovered dead of a stroke.

That's actually true.