It's Thursday. The day after Halloween, and two days after Devil's Night, the eve of Halloween. I am trying to figure out what time I went to bed last night and I can't seem to remember. Now, this is not because I was out partying, no, not at all. Instead I dressed up like The Crow and took a walk under the full moon and tried to find little kids to scare. It seems I had the electrical tape wrapped around my torso too tight because it left nice red marks in my side where it was compressing my ribs and inhibitting me from breathing. And the makeup clung to my face and would NOT come off. Neither would the eyeliner...that stuff is tangible evidence of evil. I got some nice comments on my costume, though only one guy knew that I was supposed to be The Crow. Oh well, those uncultured people can't phase my self-esteem (ok, so not seeing the Crow doesn't quite warrant somene being given the title "uncultured"...oh well) I sat in my room and ate Fritos brand chips and cheese sauce. I had fun, ok? Just because I didn't go out and perform satanic rituals doesn't mean I didn't have fun.


Hey, check out the band Dashboard Confessional, they're really good.


So I was recently in Las Vegas with my dad. He was doing some work for a company, and they really like him so they said, "Hey, have a free, all expenses paid trip to Vegas!" And he said, "sure." (or something like that) So, we went to Vegas, were picked up in a limo bus, brought to the Four Seasons Resort, and brought to our room with a platter of cheese and wine. Mmmm. I love being treated like I am someone special, even when I know I'm not. We got to see The Blue Man Group that night. If you EVER have a chance to see them, fork over the $70 or so and go see them...they really do rock. We then had a chance to see "O" the water show of Cirque Du Soleil. Once more, if you EVER have the chance to see this show...do it. Fork over the...uh...well...$170 or so bucks a ticket (yeah, it's a little steep) and see it. It was one of the most amazing things I have ever seen in my life. Vegas is cool, except for it's Sodom-and-Gammorah-like ways with porn everywhere. It gets old after, oh, 5 seconds. (if not sooner). But hey, you gotta take the good with the bad.


The funny thing is, I don't know if anybody but Christina, Ed, and Aaron are looking at my page. I feel all alone. Maybe one day I will have a cult following just like Monty Python. Yay.


Alright, it's time to get started on my day. I need to get some pictures developed (and will post those soon for all you to see...scary). And I need to eat food. Just because you can see my ribs doesn't mean I am too skinny ok? I'll eat when I need to. And that is it for now. I am off to join the monotony of everyday life.