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  <title>Look, a distraction</title>
  <subtitle>Just one more for the road...</subtitle>
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    <name>Atom-Bomb</name>
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  <updated>2005-04-27T06:42:10Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drinkofnoregret:11822</id>
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    <title>If you come to battle bring a shotgun!</title>
    <published>2005-04-27T06:42:10Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-27T06:42:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Creep - Radiohead</lj:music>
    <content type="html">sooo...what's new with the a-bomb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;absolutly nothing what so ever at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been practicing our set for the acoustic show this friday...holy shit, we are going to blow some people away, they have never experienced and acoustic show with this much energy...i'll leave you in suspense untill the show, so come check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's raining right now and i love it. I could listen to the rain fall all night long. It takes my mind of everything that i have to worry about. I don't think about my overdue school work, or nailing my vocal patters for "Jessie and my Whetstone", or comming up with money to pay off my tremendous debts...i just listen for the next drop and then the next one till i forget who and where i am. God, thank you for rain...it makes things easier.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drinkofnoregret:11768</id>
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    <title>Today was gonna be the day but they'll never throw it back to you...</title>
    <published>2005-04-26T04:28:24Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-26T04:28:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Wonderwall - Oasis</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Good evening ladies and gentlemen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not much gowin down the last few days. OMA has a show this friday tho...5pm @ Kirby Park in wilkes-barre....FREE ADMISSION, how you gonna beat that shit America!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alsoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if your all for protesting and wondering why george bush is still in the white house please coem show your support at our June 12th show at the Ice Box in Scranton entitled "He's Not My President", a night full of  retaliation twards the man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep on rockin in a free world.</content>
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    <title>we were mearly freshmen...</title>
    <published>2005-04-24T18:15:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-24T18:15:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Uh...it would hurt too much to listen to music</lj:music>
    <content type="html">OMG, berts b-day last night was off the hook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started drinking around 630 the rest of the crew were all there by 11. An man did we drink...like fish. Complete drunked debatuchery and alot else, deffinatly a 10 on the party scale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today sux cuz i'm hung over and my consince is kicking my ass. Blah.</content>
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    <title>drinkofnoregret @ 2005-04-21T12:29:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-21T16:35:19Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-21T16:35:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>click..click...click...click..click...click</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Last night was quite the incredible adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went walking through dalton, had an acoustic jam session on my porch, totally ravaged my fridge, and appreciated the entire collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rasta rocket, casper, the iguana, and the glass bitch were all celebrated to their extents and the whole crew was more than adaquite. An excellent day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WORK SUCKS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's so fucking boring here, i just went and got my job for the summer tho, at least i'll be outside all day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some fucking doushbag is trying to slag OMA on our guestbook. Fuck you, you no talent ass clown. Go play your whiny ass screamo music and cry yourself back to reality you bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace out to the rest of you.</content>
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    <title>Purple haze all in my eyes.</title>
    <published>2005-04-20T15:16:38Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-20T15:16:38Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The dull silence of cubeville</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Happy 420 bitches. I hope your enjoyinig yourelves as much as i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the crew had a 420 eve lastnight. Filled with frogs and creepy kids in vans. Good times. HAHA...theresa and i did the mall walk and lost everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now i'm bored as shit cuz i'm at work and there is no one here to bark orders at me...i would sleep if i had a pillow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meh....go check out the fucking website WWW.ONEMONTHADDICTION.COM</content>
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    <title>Woah, it's like totally trippy man.</title>
    <published>2005-04-13T00:58:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-13T00:58:21Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Your Song- O.M.A.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Quick update of the weekend excluding sunday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday jeff got back and we all jammed in my garage untill about 12:30. We drew a crowd over from the bar because their band was apparently less than pleasing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we practeced all fucking day long. We were just finishing up playing through our set at around 945 when we get surprise visit....FROM THE MAN! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thas right, the cops came and shut our part down....BEFORE 10...what kind of country is this when you cant even rock out past b4 10...jesus christ. he upside of this story...we were all drinking beer but the cops just assumed it was all berts and none of us were further persecuted...those fucking bastards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND Now...SUNDAY:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;probably one of the most glorious sundays in some time. OMA rocked the shit out of marywood and had one of the biggest crowds of the day. There were mad hunnies and i ended up drinking vodka in one of their dorm rooms at one point...good times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. to all of those who were suppost to come and support us but found something better to do...fuck you all!</content>
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    <title>What do you love about music?.....To begin with, everything.</title>
    <published>2005-04-05T03:17:00Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-05T03:17:00Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Mrs. Robinson - Simon &amp; Garfunkle</lj:music>
    <content type="html">soo, now that i remembered i have a live journal here's what's been going down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMA has our first show this sunday, and i'm freaking out. I can't fucking wait for this, it's going to be amazing. I don't care if they don't go crazy, and i don't care if no one likes us, i just want to show everyone that we are who we are, and compaired to that greatness is nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woah, i got a little overly serious there, but that's how i feel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, the show is gonna rock and everyone is psyched to finally fucking be heard. Were getting some sweet radio play on Marywood and Boston College Radio which is fucking awsome. We got a big thumbs up on our demo from a record producer and he's anxiously awating our album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...uh oh, he comes serious again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the closest chance to be huge that we've ever had, and it feels like were really on our way to stardom. It's kinda creepy...i've never had a shot like this before, and i'm not gonna let it pass us by. We are going to be huge, period. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI mad props to everyone that had a hand in this, and everyone that had a hand in my life, you all kick ass. and without you guys none of this would have ever happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that that's all done...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if your not busy sunday come out to the show, it's bound to be a good time.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drinkofnoregret:10008</id>
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    <title>fucking sweeeeet</title>
    <published>2005-03-20T04:49:27Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-20T04:49:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">One Month Addiction...DEMO FUCKING COMPLETE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone check out the web site www.onemonthaddiction.com to listen to our shit and what not. we've got a show comming up april 10th at marywood university w/cyphilis and caufield amongst others.&lt;br /&gt;...we fucking rock, that is all...</content>
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    <title>There's a beautifu; sky tonight...</title>
    <published>2005-02-24T14:54:39Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-24T14:54:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well, it's been some time now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing new really going on latley. The band is still rocking out, we went to the studio that were going to record in this weekend, good times. Were laying down our demo in about a week in a half. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got big fucking writers block, i haven't been able to write a song in weeks...someone either come make me really happy or really pissed off so i have some creative energy to make some shit up. I NEED NEW SONGS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohoo...we got our condo reserved at ocean city for Steve's senior week. I can't wait for all the high school senior hotties...good times :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. alot of people have been concerned about my well being b/c i haven't been around or on-line in a while. I"m fine, i just have a life. Thank you.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drinkofnoregret:9650</id>
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    <title>Everybody wants to rule the world.</title>
    <published>2005-02-08T14:40:52Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-08T14:40:52Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Dear Abby - Dead Kennedys</lj:music>
    <content type="html">o man i'm so exahusted today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night i was at work at the mountain, and no one was there, absolute shutout. So Mike and I decided to stay up and ride. Holy shit, we ripped every run, huge layed out carves, fucking gorgeous. And all that for 5 hours is a bit of a work out...blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The band is progressing so well, we've got some really cool shows lined up. A fucking gig in Boston, that rocks. Also were recording our demo in about two weeks when Jeff gets back from BU. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone wants to come to boston to watch our show, there are a few cars goin up so i'm sure there's room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had coffee with hottie in my english class. She is cool as shit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone post me good numbers to play in powerball this week.</content>
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    <title>Tomorrow might not come, if i don't let it.</title>
    <published>2005-02-01T14:49:51Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-01T14:49:51Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Roland - Interpol</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Ugh, i hate school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoever invented school, sucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywho, not much going on in the past few weeks/days a lot of drinking and sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMA has a gig in boston!!!! the week after spring break. Drive 4 hours to see us for 20 minutes you fuckers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm....</content>
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    <title>Who needs sleep?</title>
    <published>2005-01-20T09:32:42Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-20T09:32:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Clash City Rockers - The Clash</lj:music>
    <content type="html">ugh...it's like 4 in the fucking morning and i can't sleep...so i figured i would update since i've nothing better to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm most likly awake b/c i had such a kick ass day today. My mind can't shut down when i've had a kick ass day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see, night classes were cancelled at the stone...sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished all 5 original songs at the jam session today...really sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent the evening with Olivia...fucking awsome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HMMM....fucking toga party on friday night w/Olivia and bandmates that is going to be mad crazy...REALLY FUCKING SWEET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...no wonder i can't sleep, it's a sweetness overload on my brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. If you haven't listened to The Clash in a while i suggest you do, they are fucking timeless. That is all.</content>
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    <title>Ever dream of leaving it all behind?</title>
    <published>2005-01-13T18:33:51Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-13T18:33:51Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Leaving on a Jet Plane - Me First and the Gimmie Gimmies</lj:music>
    <content type="html">well kids, i'm not dead like most of you assumed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been on vacation for the past week so let me tell you about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we drove to Philly and stayed over so we could catchour flight early in the morning, got to New Orleans by like 11am and got on the boat as soon as we got there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much happend the first day, i was hanging out with my brother the whole trip. Day one we met Dan and Jeff, also brothers and kool motherfuckers as well.  &lt;br /&gt;The first night in the club we met the sorority sisters (like 20 of them) from florida. Now, these girls were all very attractive, but they were also huge bitches/sluts, i have proof of the latter because i took one of them back to my room that night. And then i never saw here the rest of the trip...what could be better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing interesting happend on the second day, just alot of drinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day three we arrived at our first port: Costa Maya, Mexico. It was alright, no big deal or anything. I got this sweet foot long cuban cigar though. That night at the club was quite possiably the best night ever. That's when i met Merlinda and her brother max. Merlinda is this 5 foot tall gorgeous asian girl. I'll never know why, but for some reason she was attracted to me as well, and i spent every other night on the cruise with her in her room. She was the coolest girl i've ever met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day four we went to couzemel Mexico. My dad, borther, and me went on the rum fiesta boat where i won a bottle of tequila in a beer chugging competition (yes, i rock). More clubbing later that evening. Lost of quality time with Merlinda and the crew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fifth day was good and shitty at the same time. It was good b/c i got the most loaded that day b/c i knew it was my last. It sucked b/c i knew i would never see any of these cool new people i had met, especially Merlinda. So one lase night in the club, and one last night in Merlindas room and i was off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i spent the next two days in new orleans before we came home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday night on burbon street is madness, titties everwhere, it was fucking nuts. And me and bert accedentaly walked into a strip club, it was a fucking blast. The next day we had to catch out flight at like 5 at night. Got to philly around 10, got home at like 1. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an awsome vacation, and i missed everone i met on it, some more than others, but i also missed everyone back home as well.</content>
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    <title>show me how we end, it's alright</title>
    <published>2005-01-01T01:30:13Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-01T01:30:13Z</updated>
    <lj:music>So Cold - Breaking Benjamin</lj:music>
    <content type="html">holy shit so much has gone on since the last time i updated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first and most important:&lt;br /&gt;I'm the front man in a kick ass band. "One Month Addiction"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got in after Mike, one of our guitarists, and i started talking about bands at  work a few nights ago. I mentioned that i played bass and sang and he said he was in a band looking for a singer. The next day i auditioned and everyone was psyched. Were rocking out some covers at the moment, but have alot of originals on the table as well...keep on the look out fuckers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their is this amazingly hot girl that works at montage this year. Not only is she drop dead gorgeous, but she snowboards and likes the marry jerrys as well. I couldn't have asked for better. Anyways, more news as the story develops folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a bitching new year</content>
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    <title>And we'll talk about leaving town, yeah we'll talk about leaving.</title>
    <published>2004-12-23T18:39:18Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-23T18:39:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Revolution - The Beatles</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Work finally started this season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy that i'm finally getting paid again. This season is going to rock though. Last night i met some of the new hires, most of them are alright. Ash and Katie were there too, it's amazing how they never change. I hope we get some more fucking snow so there is more than three runs open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's almost christmas. It seems like every year someone in my family loses their shit on christmas, I wonder who it'll be this year? If i don't get to watch A Christmas Story all day it just might be me. I love that fucking movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Have a great christmas and don't shoot your eye out.</content>
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    <title>How many people wanna kick some ass?</title>
    <published>2004-12-18T08:49:14Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-18T08:49:14Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Fight For Your Right To Party - Beastie Boys</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Tonight was a fucking blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had some people over my moms. Doing a little drinking and what not. I made 20 bucks off of Swarts and Cunningham in pool. Ash and Katie were there...I love this time of year :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At like 2 we ended up watching Boogie Nights on Skinamax. I have't seen that movie since i was like 10 and it's a lot fucking better now. We were sitting around commming up with porn-star names and what not ( mine is Hugh Biggs ...great right? ), great time. Boogie Nights is now, possiably, one of my favorite movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got everyone the coolest fucking shit this year for christmas...I rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH:&lt;br /&gt;There was this goofy looking guy on Jeopardy tonight named "Grayson", and it made me think of Castle GraySkull from He-Man. Anyone remember that??? I think i'm going to name one of my kids Skeletor, since after all i was named after He-Man. Yeah, that's right, He-Mans alter-ego was none other than Prince Adam. More proof that my parents obviously did some drugs b/c they fucking named me after a cartoon character.</content>
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    <title>Yesterday, All my troubles seemed so far away. Now it seems as though there here to stay.</title>
    <published>2004-12-17T02:54:44Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-17T02:54:44Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Feel the Noise - Quite Riot</lj:music>
    <content type="html">No troubles, i just love that song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's christmas time so you know what that means. I've been listing to John Lennon's "Happy X-Mas(war is over)" atleast a thousand times in the past 3 days. It's a holiday classic in my book. It also means i had to shop for the bajillion people i have in my immediate family. I guess having kids is a good way to get things though. My kids are going to ask for cases of beer every year for christmas...and they better fucking recieve them or i will expose santa for a fake. Yes, i would ruin christmas for my own children. Boo-Hoo i'm a horriable monster, get bent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like pushing people's buttons during the holidays. Everyone is just a little bit more postal this time of year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i don't see you, have a very merry chirstmas, don't do anything i wouldn't do, have a drink for me, and practice safe sex b/c george bush is shutting down our abortion clinics...during christmas time too, what a bastard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those of the jewish persuasion:&lt;br /&gt;"bah ru kah ta di noi"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~mazltov, bitches</content>
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    <title>Today is the greatest...day ever</title>
    <published>2004-12-14T23:23:33Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-14T23:23:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Salty Dog - Flogging Molly</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hmmm....winter break, day 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this no school thing is kinda boring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, i love to sleep in and take long naps and drink till all hours of the night, everynight. But it just seems like the days are lasting so long and there isn't anything to do but drink and what not. OH well, work should be starting in a few days. I was up there on saturday for some meeting and all the new hires were there. There are a lot of really good looking girls working at the mountain this year. Plus the sisters are looking nice this season. We need some fucking snow, like reeeal quick. I spent most of sunday or monday (not sure) tuning my snowboard, it's fucking tits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my christmas tree is so glorious</content>
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    <title>drinkofnoregret @ 2004-12-11T02:45:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-11T07:59:18Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-11T07:59:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Casey Jones - Greatful Dead</lj:music>
    <content type="html">well...fun night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish i could remember anything else besides the only things i remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, i never imagined that would happen. Why did i have to do that. I'll never understand it. I just fucking felt that i had to. I'm convinced that my guts have shit for brains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story: don't become a better person, no one cares anyways. Never try again b/c it will be just as stupid as the other times. Never try and step back and be a nice guy, cuz the second you do, you'll live to regret it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...REM is sucha kick ass band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzz</content>
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    <title>" you'll have plenty of time to roll doobies when your living in a van down by the river"</title>
    <published>2004-12-10T02:35:54Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-10T02:35:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Running With the Devil - Van Halen</lj:music>
    <content type="html">NO MORE SCHOOL BITCHES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;winter break offically started at 2pm today, after my IT final. The beanie the Ms. Chermak gave me is fucking tits. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that i went home and took a victory nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe and i went to The Staircase to see The Darkstar Orchistra. OMG...they wern't a very impressive Greatful Dead tribute band. THe place was packed to the brim with hippies and a fimilar scent was in the air. My retinas burned from all the tye-dye. To my surprize there were actually good looking hippie girls at this concert, i had heard that they had all vanished back in the 60's, but i suppose i was wrong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways these two girls were pretty cool. It was clear they were heavy into the drug scene. We got invited over to try out some things, unfortunatly joe and i have places to be tomorrow. Oh well, some other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now i'm making a sweet compilation CD, circa 1985. Good fucking shit man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it feels so weird cuz i don't have anything to do for the next few weeks, it's going to get boring real fast.</content>
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    <title>And now you find yourself in 82</title>
    <published>2004-12-08T00:56:48Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-20T18:33:57Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Heat of the Moment - Asia</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Goddamn who ever left that Asia CD in the garage.&lt;br /&gt;There so cheezy but so good at the same time, i just can't stop listing to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today sucked a lot of ass:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had to get up at fucking 7:15...i havn't been up that early since highschool, i'm not use to that shit. Anyways i had to get up real early to go take my fucking english final. All i had to do was write two essays...i could have done that at noon, fuckers. The topics they had were so lame. One said to write about stereotypes, so i wrote about how black guys always die in horror movies. Its one of my greatest works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to present my web page for my IT web class. Lame, but it was decent b/c the studens graded them, so we all gave eachother 98's and 100's. After that things got a little better. Swarts had a bottle of champange in his car and luckly we found some cups in the kitchen on the 2nd floor. So we polish of the champange and cheersed to many more good semiesters and Thirsty Thursdays. Then Swarts was like "hey, theres a whole case of beer in my trunk", big mistake Swarts. We each drank a few and then i went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got home safely. And then i took a nap and studied for my math final. The final was way easier than i thought it would be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so to sum that up: i fucking kicked ass out of my first semiester eventhough the Man was trying to stick it to me left and right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm bored and gloomy. I've been thinking about someone that i don't think i should be, and i'm pretty sure that nothing good will come out of this. I hate my brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now...back to Asia</content>
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    <title>Say a prayer for the youth of America</title>
    <published>2004-12-06T23:48:21Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-06T23:48:21Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Youth of America - The Melvins</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Some recent conversations i've been having with my younger friends made me come to realise that high school students live their lives too cautiously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You kids are all still in high school. So you should be having the best times of your lives. You shouldn't be pissing and moaning about who is fucking who, or who broke your heart, or about how you would rather study than party. THERE IS ALWAYS PLENTY OF TIME TO STUDY. These are the last few years you will be able to have a good time with the people you've known all your life. As a recent graduate i know what it like. All your best friends, casual friends, ex-boyfriends or girlfriends, people you just randomly say high to, even people you hate, you probably never see all of them on a regular basis again. I am lucky enough to have one of my best friends for a roommate, and i do manage to keep in touch with most of my other friends from school, but it's just luck that it turned out this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in closing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to that fucking party that will keep you out all night before work or school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the fun in casual sex, just be fucking smart about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DRINK AS MUCH AS YOU CAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smoke cigarettes even though they can kill you. Fuck, it mellows everyone down. On that note, go ahead and smoke weed too...what's the harm in it? It's a recreational drug...give it a try, have fun while were all still young. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LISTEN TO YOUR MUSIC REALLY REALLY LOUD....who the hell cares if you'll be deaf at 60...who wants to hear then anyways. Plus, deaf people are funny, so naturally people will like you more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laugh untill you pee your pants, and have no shame in it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DANCE MOTHER FUCKERS...DANCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace</content>
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    <title>The kid are losing their mind...Blitzkreig Bop</title>
    <published>2004-12-04T17:54:38Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-04T17:56:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Break on my Head - Stiff Little Fingers</lj:music>
    <content type="html">durch da durch da durch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's what everyone sounds like this morning....i can't fucking hear right and shit it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since i haven't updated in ages heres what's been up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is over for me, all i have are finals on tuesday and thursday and then i can sit back and enjoy the vacation. Work is also over untill it starts snowing, so for like the next two weeks i'm going to be a total couch slut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing too interesting happened this week. My hottie IT teacher is going to buy me a beanie so that's fucking tits. other than that the week was pretty lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night i went to idle hour and won 30 bucks hussling the pool tables. Then Sam called my phone and was like..."aww, i'm sad, i you should come up, bring alcohol." so being the nice guy that i am i did just that. Shawana showed up a little latere in the night, and then Sutt, CoJo and Andy rolled through a bit after that. I had a good time, unfortunatly i couldn't make shawna-na-na-na pee her pants so the night ended on a low note. When i was on my way out jofus gave me a call and i went ove his dads with a few bottles of fosters and we polished those off real quick like. Buddy and Chodes called us for a ride cuz they were stuck in West Scranton, but when we were heading out to get them they called and said they found a ride. Then i went home and passed out, now i'm here....The end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"avoid the clap" ~ Jimmy Dugan</content>
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    <title>it smells like....justice</title>
    <published>2004-11-25T15:36:15Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-25T15:36:15Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Slow Motion - Third Eye Blind</lj:music>
    <content type="html">last night was fucking awsome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it satrted off we/me and zander just playing some pool, then the croud at the bar started to get bigger. and those4 asholes like to park in my fucking yard. so last night they felt the iron fist of justice. I put shit on the cars that were in my lawn...all fucking over, it was tits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we swat on the porch and freaked on everyone else that tryed to park their...hahaha some kid almost shit his pants, it was soooo fucking funny man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BETTER THAN CHRISTMAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and it's thanksgiving...yay for turkeys</content>
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    <title>And now for something completly different...</title>
    <published>2004-11-23T14:42:07Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-23T14:42:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>That's Youth - Anti-Flag</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Monty Python rocks. BBC has been dong a marathon all week. Funniest show ever in my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooooo, what did i do ths weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night jofus and i were crusing around fleetwood looking for some fun. Met up w/bubba at gins, good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday i was suppost to go shoot at stuff but it rained so i couldn't. Went to a rugby game at the U once the rain let up. Rugby girls are fucking mean man, don't fuck with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday went to the flea market at Sugarmans and got some kick ass inscents. There are alot of good looking girls at the flea market, it totally bewildered me. After that i went to the movies w/Allison and saw National Treasure, hilarious movie, but the company wasn't that great. She didn't fucking talk, i hate girls like that. Sunday night i went down to chris' to record some tracks with AuH2o, great times, i was soo drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday i had to work at the bake sale at school for the snow team, we made a ton of cash. I'm soo psyched cuz were going to vermont for spring break, fucking killer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is the usual boring tuesday, classes and all that shit. Court and Kels are probably comming down the house tonight...yippie.</content>
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