There is something really refreshing, sometimes, about really shitty music. Well, I'm not talking shitty music like Christina
look into my eyes and you will see what you mean to me, search your heart search your soul when you find me there you will search no more
Augilera (sp?), I'm talking about those few pop songs that come out every year that suck, if by principal only, but you still listen to everynow and then
Take me as I am, take my life, I would give it all I would sacrafice, don't tell me its not worth fighting for, I can't help it, theres nothing I want more, you know its true, everything I do, I do it for you
because your that sucky sometimes. I mean I was really enjoying this random mix I made around a year and a half ago of just shitty pop songs. Lifehouse, Third Eye Blind, Brian Adams, Blink 182, Pink, and such. They suck, but they are also good, kinda.
Ohh you can't tell me its not worth trying for, I can't help it, theres nothing I want more yeh I would fight for you, I'd lie for you, walk the mile for you, yeh I'd die for you
So let's have a cheer for shitty pop.

I've been spending a lot of time at the library. And yeh, it is redicules because I wrote a post about how much I hated the library, so you ask, why am I spending so much time there? I've got some answers for you. 1) Hot chicks in sweatpants. 2) Everyone is doing work. From my experience, it is probably some last resort, last minute work that is a really big pain in the ass to do. But me, I'm no longer doing work. Instead, I fuck around. I've been designing Big Belly Media's website (you will be hearing a lot about that later this week, but I don't want to mention it anymore)
Billy Ray was a preacher's son and when his daddy would visit he'd come along. When they gathered round and started talking dancing billy would take me walking
and I've been chatting online, doing some stock stuff, you know computer stuff too. I get good webwork done here and I think that pisses people off. I mean I'm having the time of my life and they are hanging by a thread with that conclusion paragraph. Make matters worse, I sing, I nod my head to music, I do a lot of really aggrivating things, including sneering at their writing as I look at their screens pretending like I'm actually looking past their screens. So I feel good in the library as long as I'm not as sad as the other wankers in here. 3) DV Stations. The UW library has an AWESOME media design center that I've pretty much declared my new home. 4) My computer is busted but I refuse to dork out and tell you all about how I incorrectly flashed my videocard's bios in a vein attempt at reaching that elucide 400mhz fsb on my 333 2600+. Anyway, that is about all I have to say. So be well and such, I will be back tommorow (probably).