my brain, my brain

I befriended a couple of work people on myspace. In fact I INSISTED on befriending said people. One of them read this blog - and the post about my job. My head has so many problems.

So just to set things straight - the people at this sillysilly job are so fun. If they weren't fun I think it would be awful.

ANYWAY - I went to see The Stills a couple nights ago and had a few comments to make. First of all - concerts are just amazing. I can't name another thing (other than Clem) that makes me feel so good. Sure the band on stage is great but to watch the crazy people watching the band is even better. Where else can you watch one guy standing completely still with a serious look on his face right next to a guy jumping around and singing at the top of his lungs? Where else I ask you?! Everyone just stands there, facing in one direction, feeling very similar but very different things. I know it's cheesy but it's just all I want from life - to be able to stand with those people and watch them experience music right in front of my face.

Also - there are WAY more douchebags here in LA. And by that I mean there are way more guys with tight t-shirts on and muscles that actually fit in those shirts. And they are always with a girl with large fake boobs that isn't wearing a bra. Are these people real? I can't name my favorite thing about boys but I can say, without a doubt, that my least favorite thing is when their muscles fit perfectly into their t-shirts. Gross.

What else...oh...people are you out there?! Wanna comment or something like that? I MISS my friends. Brent and Meighan - do you even exist anymore or were you eaten by a rose bush???