At the Strand of Nightmares

Baby, Baby, Come on and save me...

I honestly have no clue why anyone is still reading this book.

Let's be honest here, y'all, I'm strange. I'm really fucking weird.

AND YET Y'ALL ARE STILL HERE??????

Like... why.... why do you do this to yourself???

Anyways, for those of you who have chosen... for some odd reason... to hang around, let us continue on with regularly scheduled blogging.

Current listening pleasure: Alice Cooper: Welcome to My Nightmare

LOOK AT THAT... IT ISN'T PROG.

WHAT IS THIS WORLD COMING TO????

Duane: You have varied taste in music???

Fuck you, Duane.

Anyways....

Few things....

1. Bitch I'm starting college next week, and I've got my welcome weekend in two days. Very excited, very excited.

2. The organ teacher for my university that I wanted them to hire they actually hired! I'm very happy about that.

3. I HAD MY LAST LESSON EVER WITH MY OLD BITCHY ORGAN TEACHER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Mood:

During the lesson:

hElP mE

And then afterward:

EEEEPPPP SO HAPPY!!!!!

4. I bought my university textbooks today. I didn't shell out even a quarter of what I was expecting to, so I dropped some cash on a couple Opeth albums on Amazon.

Hopefully they'll be delivering Heritage and Pale Communion to my house pretty soon👌🏻👌🏻

I wanted to get Blackwater Park or Damnation, too... BUT DAMMIT RESTRAINT.

Perhaps next time I want to treat myself XD

But then again.... I also need to fill out my Steven Wilson collection...