There are comic books all over my bedroom floor. Pretty much all I did all weekend.
I love it!

I think I might sell some books off. Lord knows I need the money for various reasons. But it's pretty hard to part with them. In a way, they sort of remind me of who I really am. Geeky little Alfred, holed up in his room, listening to music, reading comic books, and not doing much else.

If only stuff like work and real life wouldn't get in the way.

What do geeks do when they're drunk?
Why, read ultimate spider-man 1 to 12, that's what!

Came up with possibly the cheeziest song ever walking home tonite.

If it stays in my head for a week i might do something with it.
Might.
I mean, the chorus is catchy, but waaay cheezy.
We'll see.

It's my birthday!
Let's get schammered!!

Sometimes, I get these stupid ideas. But then I realize that that they're decades behind everyone else, due to how I was raised.

And then I go to sleep, trying to forget how foolish I am.

Just getting home now. That was sooo amazing! Definitely worth helping to carry upteen marshall stacks on and off the stage. Thanks to Bennie p for the hook-up!
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I'm trying very hard to keep myself from being annoyed at someone. I always get that way when someone believes they're pulling a "fast one" on me, probubly not the right term but the sentiment is there. It's an insult to my intelligence. And, frankly, i'm getting quite tired of it. I think next time I'll call them on it, just to get it out of the way.

The ironic thing is, i really don't see what the big deal is.

Tonite:dinosaur jr!!!!!!

I feel like i've just moved. Three times.
But I was glad I was there to help out, because you guys have always been good to me.
It was the least I could do.

Happy Moving Day!