I’m such a procrastinator. I’ve got a paper due tonite & what am I doing? Sitting here on Tumblr & cutting off my split ends. And why do I still have split ends? OH! Right! Because I still haven’t gotten a haircut. And I said I was going to do that how long ago? A long fucking time ago. But I guess I’m cool with having more split ends than there were underage kids at Art Fag Fest on Friday. I felt like I was at prom. And there was no beer or in-out privileges… which really does reminds me of the prom I went to like 6 years ago.

Saw No Age, Crocodiles, Best Coast, Dum Dum Girls, & Ganglians - but I missed Pearl Harbor. BUMMER! I took a couple photos at Art Fag & at the Strange Boys/Best Coast/Ganglians show on Saturday, but I will probably never get around to editing & releasing them. Why? Because I’m such a procrastinator. Which reminds me, I guess I should do my paper.

I have a stamp that says “FUCKTARD” on the inside of my right wrist. Apparently I also procrastinate on taking showers. I will stop procrastinating… soon.