Delayed sleep phase disorder affects when you wake and when you rise. Characterized by falling asleep in the early morning and waking in the early afternoon.

Kinky friedman is gonna come to twu on friday at 10:30am; Margo Jones Performance Hall, in the music building.
Also I am playing with Joey Kendall friday night at JnJs on the sqaure. Starts at 8:30...


Also It's cool that lisa is my friend, because she is talentededed than me

Sunflower seeds are nice! 

They are helping me quit smoking!

I swear I'll find a job soon....

Just to update to say I have a new songs on myspace...but it would take to much time to catch everyone up...or no one...i don't know does anyone still read this?

_{Emo trash}




Also What should we name our band. These songs are clearly just me, but jeff, desirea, and I seem to be getting stuff done. She wanted call it desire and the back stabers...



anyways i miss you

 
Can some one please buy me one of these? I will take you on my adventures in the south seas as a monkey smuggler. Almost as cool as
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dear maddy whats up
?

are you in austin this weekend?

the spring 


YEAH!

Don't you want to go swimming? Oh but you can't the water in the pool hasn't wamred up. So cruel are you physics. Maybe I can just jump in for a little swim.....
When I was younger during the summer I stayed with my father in sunny southern california. The father you go up the moutains away from the ocean the drier it becomes. The brown slopes grab the water like a thirsty man, and by the time you get to the big valleys 50 miles in it is just a desert plain. Thats palmdale..ironicly named. Should be "colorado river thiefs". 

Their is an aquaduct that flows from that river all the way in to burbank. You can follow it with your eyes from the plane flying in from dallas. I always wanted to jet ski in it. Somebody crashed their car in it once. 

In the shadow of castac lake, which is in the shadow of the red tower from six flags 10 some miles away, and in the shadow of the san gabrial moutains which surrond castac, santa clarita, valencia, and newhall. That wasn't a complete sentence but you get the idea. In the shadow of that massive mighty dammm, that towering conrete monster so thick and tall that the concrete in the middle will take 500 years to dry, in 450 years.
 
I would always stare up at as we swam in the oasis that was the lower lake. The water that seeped through rock made a un-natrual park. All green more like the moutains of the seira nevada range. There was beach and people would come and swim on the hot sunny weekends. On the 4th of july the people of castac would come to watch the fireworks. 

In his red '76 mustang
 
my dad would take my brother and cousin up there for life gaurd camp. Which is kinda like fat kids camp except not as fun. It was fun though. I was a water dolphin. word up pimped out strong swimmer. We had these paddle boards, which are a lot like kick boards but more like surfboards. Smoothed and waxed, with out the resistance of water, and using exercised arms you could go miles at a good rate. But that was when we were having play time. The day started with a mile run, and then a swim across the the lower lake. Then another run back around the lake. Yeah I was out of shape then...but i'm still out of shape now. 

If I didn't run the life guards wouldn't yell...but they are athourity figures...kinda ironic..."Don't run around the pool!"..."ok but run around that lake!". The main life guard was cool. To cool. One time he made me bring in a buyoe because I didn't know he was talking to me. Oh yeah sunglasses are really cool. He could do a hundred pushups. Even with his arm that had been torn up and caught in a rope while he was water skiing. 

At lunch, before the canoe races, I'd stand out on the docks and feed the fishes with bread. I'd stare at damm. And think of the earth quake i felt last night. If you broke....The water would rush down the valleys. I'd get a put option several orange juice companys...down the valley in valencia. If I lived. I'd go under water...and get beneath the dock. That's what I'd do. The debris would'nt kill...but lack of o2 would. Maybe. 

So we'd run, we'd paddle, we'd swim, we'd run, we'd eat, we'd exercise, we'd practice CPR. Oh did I mention that the filmed power rangers in Santa clarita. All those cheasy fight scenes with the rubber monsters and the pink and yellow and black rangers in their spandex customs. Some times we didn't have to run because our route was on that beach they always used. I thought of ways to get me in the show. I tried to act scared and confused, and then when the won I'd cheer. Then they yelled at us. and no those weren't the REAL power rangers...just stunt doubles with poorly dubbed voices.
GO GO POWER RANGERS>>>! 

I CHOO CHOO CHOOSE YOU!!