in the midnight hour, she cried more, more, more--

I kinda like HIM's version of that song better.

Anywho, so 23 more days.
And I've already gotten my W-2, so once the IRS stops being a bag of douche on the 16th, I can file my taxes online. Yay.
I was gonna do it tonight but apparently they aren't processing any of them until the 16th, but some websites will let you file them now, and they'll basically submit it for you on that day.
WTF.
So gay.
I want my money nowwwww!

So, Hollywood Undead is coming to New Orleans on March 23rd and to Dallas on March 25th.
I REALLY want to go, but both of those days are in the middle of the week,
and apparently we're going to New Orleans for Mardi Gras next month?
Okeydokey, I'm cool with that.
But I want to do both!
Meh.
But Justin is the only person I know who's even heard of H.U. (before I started shoving them down my friends' throats anyway) and likes them,
and he said he can't go.
Travis likes what I've made him listen to of theirs,
but I haven't asked him yet because I don't want to go with like one other person.
It's only fun with a bunch of people and apparently no one else can go.
Meh.
Laaaaame.
If only these awesome bands could come HERE.
Ugh. Bastards.

It's only Monday and I'm ready for the weekend.
This is gonna be a looong week. Damnit.