I'm 28 now.

For my birthday, I helped Katy do some work at school then finished my shit. I got home and there was a box with my name on it at my doorstep. It was from Bob and Emily. It was a thoughtful gift that I love very much. I am gonna put pix of it up soon. At night, my friend had me over for spaghetti (my request) and then we had a séance. I actually requested lasagna but he didnt know how to make that shit.

I took the bus up to Newcastle this morning. I was planning on taking the train, but this morning the lady at the ticket booth said that it was gonna cost $400 us dollars round trip. She said 200 pounds, but I am assuming most of my fans reside in the USA. I have no fans. :) Ceiling fans. GR-8 FANS!!! So I took a bus up here. It was enjoyable, x-cept for the girl behind me listenign to the same song over and over and chewing gum really loudly. My favorite part was the coke can that was empty and making TONZ of aluminium noises all over the bus floor as we made quick, tight corners. It was loud and nobody would pick it up and throw it away. We stopped at a KFC for lunch. It was like the trip to Las Vegas on that Oriental bus line that left from infront of a bank in downtown LA except this trip we didn't watch Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon in Mandarin. We also weren't forced to tip the driver. ''Come on!! Only a few bucks!!''
I am taking the bus back tonite, after the concert.

ALSO, my favorite blogger just posted. HE is the best : ENJOY THIS