I'm at Taylors again. Not with anyone. Just with Taylor. He's taking a shower though. I think he is anyway. He just kind of walked away and I am assuming he's in the shower. Meh.

I had a new years bash at my new place and it was interesting. Lots of drunk people. Lots of hig people and lots of sober people all mixed in a cute tiny little house that I get to live in by myself for a couple months. Kick ass? Hell yes. However, I am not used to this being alone in an empty house and I am afraid to go there by myself. It's creepy the way things are set up in that house... the people must have been insane. Just like my neighbor who lives in a house thats smaller than a garage. I'm not kidding you either. That house is so tiny and since the houses are so close together it looks like my neighbors house is my houses shed. Yep. I have an alley in my backyard. That creeps me out too. Damn the creepy-ness of it all. Anyway, besides that I talked to my dad and I can pretty much do whatever the fuck I want in that house and it kicks ass. The one rule... don't let the cops get called. yeh yeh.

It's always so cold in Taylors basement. This studio needs to have some type of circulation. The little space heater on the foor next to me gives off a lot of heat and I enjoy it. Go little space heater go. Im always cold. Taylor is always warm and its nice and I like it.

Ashley, Taylors crazy dog is barking. Probably at nothing again. poor thing. I would pet it and what not if it wouldn't bite off my hand. Or attack me or something.

I'm supposed to go get Michelle but Taylor flew away to the shower and it woud be rude to just leave. So I would like to call Michelle back but I think Taylors sister is on the phone still.

Taylor is back. Im okay now.

Im gonna go and 'commence the party-ing.' as Jon would say.

song listening to/stuck in head- Static-x 'love dump"