In case you haven't already realized, Common Curtis is my new obsession. All during class today, I've been listening to some local bands from Baton Rouge, like Project Kaleyedoscope (other new obsession, seen 2 of their shows already, they prolly think I'm a stalker), Discontinued, which I saw on Saturday, and Liquid Sand. They're all freaking awesome! And within reach! Oh yes, life is sweet. Well, except for the fact that Common Curtis is coming to the Darkroom and I CAN'T GO, thanks to the acute paranoia of my insane mother. Sometimes it's cool that she's a cop, other times, it's just plain SUCKY. Her job has made her the most insanely paranoid mother ever. If I so much as not call her when I'm supposed to, she has a complete nervy spaz and automatically assumes the complete worst, like I've been brutally beaten and raped and left to die (wtf???). IT'S ALL THE COP SHOWS, I SWEAR. That, and I think that she thinks that I'll automatically go out and be like "YES, SHE'S GONE! NOW I CAN GO GET TOTALLY PLASTERED AND BECOME A REVOLTING WHORE!" Right. Yeah. We all know that deep down, I'm a total floozy-Paris-Hilton-like whore. Uh-huh. (I'm hoping to God that you sense the sarcasm that permeates the entire sentence)

But anyway, off that topic. I have an account at LiveJournal.com, and the only reason I'm not posting there now is that the school has it blocked off (damn you, school computers, DAMN YOU!). But yeah, my username is rabid_koala0788. Look me up, if you can.

Other than that, I have nothing remotely interesting to say, other than that I totally made an ass out of myself trying to talk to the super-cool bassist from Project K. Ah well. He was a bad liar anyway...