In other news, I really really want to stay home from school on Thursday. Why? Green Day Takeover on Fuse. 19 straight hours of Green Day music videos, performances, and interviews. The very thought of it makes me quiver with excitement.
P.S., the new Robin Hood movie also makes me quiver with excitement. It basically just looks like Gladiator, and it has Russell Crowe in it. It can't get much better than that.
Oh yeah, and Jeff Francoeur has a golden arm. Seriously, I don't think Jesus could have a better arm. And that's not blasphemy; it's a fact.
P.S. A fire burns today, of blasphemy and genocide. The sirens of decay, will infiltrate the faith fanatics. I can honestly plug Green Day into anything.
Oh, look at that. The Diamondbacks' bullpen blew yet another win. What a surprise. I guess that's what you get when (you let your heart win...whoa ooh whoa-oh) your best pitchers are Aaron Heilman and Chad Qualls. Good lord.
I guess today can be considered successful though. I actually did a little work today before 9:00 at night, I went to DQ Grill & Chill (sadly not featuring John Burge anymore, but my cross-country coach was there), and Ben Roethlisberger didn't rape anybody today. So that's good.
And I've come to the conclusion that even though Ke$ha is really gross, I'd still make out with her. I'm gross too, I know, but I also know that David feels the same way.
I'd write more, but I really have to slap out a dookie. No, not the second greatest CD of all time. A turd.
HOLY BALLS! THE METS JUST SCORED 3 RUNS...AT ONCE! And it was before the 20th inning! I guess I'll go now. See ya!
Now playing -- Welcome to the Black Parade, My Chemical Romance.
Speaking of My Chemical Romance, are they still a band? Why haven't they released an album yet? Research, my chillens!
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