Absolute Future

Currently listening to: "Flipper, My Gaydar Is Going Apeshit" - Starcrossed Faggots

I felt the need to post a disturbing title. So I went through my iPod, looked under "brutal death metal", and found an interesting song, "Excretions of Vaginal Engorgement", by Putrefying Cadaverment. Great band, if you can handle stuff that's brutally sick and disgusting and amazing.

So I got my phone back, finally. I had gotten 1264 texts in a little over a month, and I had to leave my phone alone for about an hour while it kept recieving the texts. Most of them were people from myspace, but a few were pretty interesting. Some were even from the whole drama with Ana that happened two weeks back. It was kinda cool, looking back on all that drama at once. But I really need to stop mentioning that whole situation, what happened already happened, and I shouldn't be looking back on it, even though I ended up handling it pretty well, given the circumstances I had at the time.

I don't have much else to blog about, besides music. I think being around Ana so much re-opened that whole world of alternative/pop punk/emocore that I used to listen to, and lately, entirely excluded from my library. I've become hooked on Jack's Mannequin and Nirvana, and I've rediscovered my love for acoustic music. The only things I listened to yesterday were Secondhand Serenade, The Spill Canvas, Thoughts Paint the Sky, "Polly" by Nirvana, and the acoustic version of "Apology" by Alesana. Even though I don't play acoustic, or even guitar at that, I still can't resist a decent acoustic song with great vocals. Pull A Star Trip and Thoughts Paint the Sky fare extremely well with me because they incorporate screaming into their vocal patterns. And such.

Currently listening to: "Cadaveric Maggot Copulation" - Guttural Engorgement

I think I'm gonna take Laurel out this weekend. To maybe dinner and a movie, like an actual legit date. Maybe I'll be able to score reservations somewhere, since I've got money to burn. I'm gonna feel like a horrible boyfriend until I do. And I might possibly go drinking with Sonya, that'd be the epic win. I might let her do my hair, I'm still debating that one.

Bell's about to ring, kthxbai