NINETY NINE PROBLEMS
- Bitch, lack of
- Cold weather patterns
- Douchebag juniors with frosted blonde hair
- Lack of perfectly functioning headphones and computer speakers
- Jabu Jabu's belly
- Foodsource's strongwilled attempts to suck me back onto their workforce
- The seemingly neverending search for drivers for my new old Yamaha soundcard for XP.
- Not enough school pants to get me through the week
- Not enough jeans to get me through my weekends
- Finding clothes not made in sweatshops
- When someone leaves the milk jug in the fridge with two fucking drops of milk left in it
- Duck walkers (my school contains hundreds...it's like cancer)
- my computer just restarted, goddamn
- Lack of memory for my compy here
- Missing out on an entire evening to see a slow moving play that turned out to be mediocre.
- I've got 15 minutes to write this thing before Blogger shuts down
- Urge to move to South Beach and change my name
- My iTunes is broken so i cant update my iPod
- My speakers are broken so i can't listen to tunes
- My peacoat is obsessed with lint these days
- I'm starving
- There's no goddam milk in the fridge
- Itchy socks
- The need and incredible difficulty to get through all of The Magnetic Fields' 69 Love Songs before the end of the night
- Convincing my mom the importance of going to Bonnaroo
- Valentine's Day and my attempts to inform everyone i know that it is in fact, not a real holiday. And not just cos card companies either.
- Colloquial writing: I never knew it would be so hard to grasp.
- Staying fly
- Diarhea
- Idiots at my school refusing to drop the subject of course selection
- Those same fuckers bragging about the A.P. courses theyre taking next year
- Since I tightened my sister's snare drum, I've had this ringing in my brain...
- Video iPods
- Hot chocolate
- S-N-O-W
- The suprise return/attack of the above, rendering my superpowers useless and leaving me startled
- The perfect balance of honey and mustard to make honey mustard
- Tomorrow is sunday
- Scene bands
- The generic names of scene bands
- The generic sounds of scene bands
- Brian fucking Pierce
- Xanga
- My wariness of the oncoming confusion that is the Forest Temple. I vow not to use a walkthrough. Not until the end.
- My computer monitor is so super heavy
- The entire state of Delaware, except the beautifully proportioned bank buildings in Wilmington
- Dave Haines
- This is only the halfway point of this whole deal
- I can't seem to shake the greatness that is Jay-Z's "My First Song"
- I can't freestyle
- I can't throw down a hot beat
- Foodsource is still paying me 6.90 an hour. I should be making 8.00+.
- I need to file taxes
- Lion and the Pride E.P.
- Snaggletooth
- Unarticulate speakers/writers
- Rolling Stone Magazine (save for David Fricke and Tom Moon's occasional contributions)
- 25 minutes til midnight!
- The year 2006
- Cars
- Pollution
- Sweatshop labor
- When it snows, then the sun comes out the next day. It looks like shit, makes me feel like shit, shit shit shit.
- The realization that this entry is not going the way I want it to. Oh well.
- Myspace's general population from my area
- Cliches
- O.A.R. kid/"Surfer" hair. You know what I'm talking about. Long, to about above the eyebrows, and a little longer than the collar in the bag. Just barely pushing school limits. Flared out above the ears. Sported by kids who like bad jam bands and claim to surf. Especially those who try to prove to you they surf by showing you some pictures that were taking from the shoreline on a cloudy day. Oh yeah okay, that blur on the wave is you? Niccccceeee one brah, hows your Merrick? Hows yr quiver comin?
- Reoccuring headaches
- When people laugh at this number
- I need to mow the lawn again. I'm craving it.
- "Serious" relationships
- Tinsel
- My dad's not so handy workmanship
- The smell of urine
- Gregorian chant
- Father Connolly
- Itching for my next door neighbors move, so I can know whats in store for the next 2.5 years
- Fractions
- The O.C.
- Flathead screwdrivers
- Dave Haines convincing everyone I have bike shorts. These shorts are nonexistent.
- The fear I will now always have when biking down Route 52. I quoth Haines: "I saw you ridin' down 52 the other day. I had the inclination to run you over." And it has been said.
- Slurred speech
- Any red candy, unless its raspberry
- Candy, for the time being
- Lack of a neverending supply of Vitamin Water
- The general consensus is that I am a dick
- This entry is almost too epic
- This entry has been three days in the making, so numbers 1-23 are practically over and done with
- Tourism
- Fake anarchists
- Cruises
- 6 Minutes, 6 Problems
- Poseurs
- Rotting bananas!
- The smell of piss
- People who have abandoned their bikes
- Latin-2
- Celebrities now skinny who i once loved...Lindsay, Nicole, Hilary...
5 comments:
96. The smell of piss
74. The smell of urine
I believe you have 98 problems joe.
_timmy
Latin-2. you should have had kane for that, you missed out.
-Jesse Schnatterer
67. brian giarrocco, tyler lavenburg, brian cona, danny monagle, branden sonsen, will albino (except he's cool)
i am lucky enough to have a majority of these boys over my house on saturday nights!
74 and 96 are the same
oh! but timmy already said that. amen to 67. i was sitting next to one of those brothers in the library today. and 25, hot damn i guess you already talked to momo about that jawn. well we can miss all of those wonderful bands playing at one show together. NO! NO WE CANT! we cant miss that jawn joey we cantwecant
I agree with 99..
mmmm GO JOE!ye boi
you.. are... the... love... of.. my... LIFE!
Happy Valentines(sp?)Day!
<3 Brittany
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