It is now go time. For two years I've been saying I'ma get ripped, it's on. Go time. I'm piercing my ears either tomorrow or Monday, to 10 or 14 I donno. I'm for real gonna stretch them this time, I don't give a fuck anymore I'm never planning again. Dude me and Calvin chill like 24/7 now. Its weird and pretty dope. Kate is coming up next week too, so that's exciting. Then I might be going to Napa soon, and San Fran. Woop woop love fest. So I was all kinds of sad the other night, and fuggin Youtube recommended Hawthorne Heights for meh. How funny is that? Every girl here sucks. Bottom line. I did hear that I'm the "hot ca" though. That felt pretty ok. Ha Calvin made fun of me cuz I guess whenever anyone asks how I am I answer with something that means overly average. "pretty alright". So for the rest of the night I've been saying like "extremely adequate", or "exceedingly mediocre". It has been fun. It is WAY to early to go to sleep, damn duty. Calvin just agreed to us getting ripped, not like he isn't already. My first role of film is done and developed, it turned out half good half unusable. I got the picture I want though, so that is dandy. I can't go to church tomorrow cuz Mike is in Sac. Ok fuck this I'ma go read, night.