Dammit Jim!

Random Thoughts and

So we had to close the pharmacy at 10 today, and people were none too pleased. See, people don't really like when the only 24 hour pharmacy within 10 miles closes. Especially when said pharmacy is contracted with the local Kaiser Office that closes at 9, making it the only place Kaiser patients can get their meds after 9. But I did get to go home an hour earlier.

So I'm heading out to the warped tour on Thursday. I'm not sure why I'm going, but I am. Maybe I'll get to meet Katy Perry, and slap her across her face for unleashing that horrible, horrible "I Kissed a Girl" song. Maybe I'll give Max Bemis an idea that won't cost me $150.00;

I'm a myspace generation superstar who decided to take a viable idea
and screw it up by essentially charging my fans to write my own
material. Then, after some people I don't even know on a message board called my bullshit I became enraged and wrote an unintelligable rant attacking said kids on the message board. Then a couple days later at the Warped Tour stop at Chula Vista one of those "old, slow, and strange" .orgcore posters came up and gave me what was coming.

That would make the warped tour legit.

That, you know, or good sets from Against Me!, The Street Dogs, TSOL, Rise Against, and/or a half decent set from Angels and Airwaves.

Question: Am I the only person who does not care to see Pinapple Express? I mean, yes it's probably funny, but it looks completely pointless. Sorry Mr. Apatow, you've entered the Sandler-zone.

It's August 12th, and the Angels have the best record in baseball. God loves me right now.

It's August 12th, and Rise Against/Alkaline Trio/Thrice/Gaslight Anthem tour still has no Cali dates. God must not love me.

I also think Mark Teixeira makes up for Elton Brand. But Ricky Davis does not make up for Corey Maggette. I repeat: RICKY DAVIS DOES NOT MAKE UP OR COREY MAGGETTE.

The Office, and my bed are calling my name... good night