i'm bored at work and missing tyler. sometimes i miss him a lot, and today is one of those sometimes. i'm listening to this will destroy you right now, SOOOOO Portland. But seriously, as cliche as it sounds, i think listening to this kind of music always makes somebody miss someone else, or something else. this kind of music is what movie soundtracks are made of, what tears are made of. it's like a group of 4 nerds got together and decided they wanted to make the kind of music you listen to the night before you die; and by creating these haunting echoes and looped guitar melodies, they chanelled every human emotion on earth and manipulated them into some death conquering song.

this music makes me feel like i can win an olympic gold, or beat cancer.
this music makes heroes come alive.

frustration fuck you's:

fuck you costco for discontinuing 100 percent, genuine maple syrup.
fuck you highschool hooligans, for littering in my yard afterschool.
fuck you american christian church for making me feel like a shitty person and thinking you are better than everyone.
fuck you george w. bush for creating a worthless war
fuck you barack obama for a 4 year-long black history month
fuck you shitty tattoo artist who made me look like an asshole.
and
fuck the police.