i found a cd i had made about four years ago. its got the monkees, iron maiden, misfits, dropkick murphy's, taking back sunday, blink 182, misfits, and i was listening to it. going "Fuck this is some good shit." i love tom's seafoam green guitar. it makes me want to play play playyy. i want to be able to create something more than banging on skins. i bought bruce springsteen tickets for my dad and myself. i cannot wait. yesterday my whole family was having a discussion about starving, and night. and how elie wiesel wrote night. and how amazing he is, and how my dad's coworker met him because he was protecting him. and in the gazette this morning, the 'in person' guy's response to the last book he's read was "My autographed copy of Night by Elie Wiesel." i'm reading harry potter and the deathly hallows for the second time. it's nice to read books that test my imagination. the cure are coming in may. i want to gooo.