"righteous," "dweeb," "dorkus malorkus," and "bodacious."

Yo, maybe miracles are possible. Word.

In this sense, I mean that I could possibly become a lit mag editor. Today after the meeting, myself, the three editors and Lucas Satin (pronounced Satan) Rainey stayed and talked about weird shit.
Today's Special: No Ice Cream.

I'm totally floating. Like woah. And I so shouldn't be.

Take it off!

I think I've got a few new favorite musicians! The Donnas and Gary Jules, man. Word. (I'm not eclectic).

Here are my Kazaa playlists:
Shaken, stirred, etc (33)--Goldfinger
1 (54)--One hit wonders
Jesús (20)--Bad Religion
We just don't (fit, that is) (16)--The Misfits
Ba-Donna (28)--The Donnas
I think i might need time (15)--The Pixies
Beat (39)--The Beatles
Mad World (18)--Gary Jules
Roll--rock! (44)--The Rolling Stones
Androgyny at finest (14)--David Bowie
Oswald (21)--Dead Kennedys
Elvis is still in the building (34)--Elvis Costello
Marcy and Peppermint (18)--Marcy Playground
No, sub-lemon (13)--Sublime
London Should Cash Rudie (24)--The Clash
Bananananana (34)--The Velvet Underground
Fold it babe (16)--Ben Folds Five
God I'm Lonely (13)--Sleater-Kinney
I'll criz your ack (14)--Leftöver Crack
Dance bears (15)--The Grateful Dead
The Hindenburg (15)--Led Zepplin
Infirmary (get it) (24)--Alkaline Trio
hehe, they said pro (24)--Propaghandi
such a name (22)--the queers
Rotten (18)--Rancid
my tv (24)--Choking Victim
USA (19)--The Beach Boys