grr. more drama. i finally sang yesterday at band practice, yay kelly! bad news, no one wants to get rid of the other guitarists, oh and i decided to stay in the band. yea, bad news. THE MELEE SHOW SOLD OUT! now i have to find out how to get in, it should be to hard though figuring that i know like everybody. but yea, perry hasnt showed up to practice for over a week. were all pissed. things are going along kinda good for now, and ian got pissed off at me for smoking a cigarette. but i had a good reason. stupid fucking emo josh invited over 2 vaginas (any girls that are in the garage minus me and britt are now being refered to as vaginas) over to my house without me saying it was ok. the worst part, WE WERE GETTING STUFF DONE. god dammit, what a fucking moron. so then they show up, without my permission, and what happens when they get there? THEY PARK IN MY PARKING SPOT. so now i have no place to park AND i have people in my garage who i dont want there. and once they get there, what happens? HE DOESNT FUCKING INTRODUCE ME TO THEM, HE DOESNT EVEN TELL THEM WHO I AM. so they dont know its my house, i dont know the FUCK they are and their in MY garage ruining band practice WHEN WE WERE GETTING SHIT DONE. i was a bitch the whole time, and i didnt say one word to them, the whole time i poured spaghetti o's in graysons mouth. once they left i was either A. gonna go psycho on josh or B. have a cigarette, i chose B. so i had one, and ian got pissed. so what. i still told josh off, becuase he was wrong. i hope he never fucking does that again. ahhh.. i think im done now. GRAYSON AND I ARE DRESSING FASHIONCORE FOR HALLOWEEN! JAJAJAJAJA