And So It Goes

I wish I had a tape recorder or just a notebook or something with me wherever I go, I want to hear what I've or others have said years from now.

Either going-to-graduate-highschool-by-the-time-shes-20 Stephanie or prissy-prude Lindsey keeps calling me and Brian. Usually they catch me when I'm in a good mood but twice they called at bad times. What the heck man, how long ago did we brake up? Two years right? Why do you still care? In fact, WHY AM I STILL BROUGHT UP IN PEOPLES DAILY CONVERSATIONS? Shit, I even found my name being dropped on peoples wall to wall today. Shitttt.

Sasquatch is next week. Breaks my heart