this college stuff is wild. hello, and welcome to an insight into lonelyjoe. you may have gotten here by clicking on my name while listening to my music or i might have reviewed something of yours (i'm sorry i haven't been doing a lot as of late, i've been busy and lazy.)

i've been staring at the insides of my eyelids and my ceiling a lot lately; too much caffeine at night keeps me up until i actually have to do something, and then i'm lazy and sleepy as hell. that and my roommate makes too much noise. he's kind of a douchebag. but anyway, i'm here at tulane university and things have been nice, for the most part. what happens that's bad is usually my fault (breaking my glasses in a mosh pit? my fault.) but i've been rolling along with things. is nice.

so pretty much: dear high schoolers, don't kill yourself in high school college is so much better.

on a more business note, if you're a flash artist, i would love to see some or all of my music in someone's flash, it would make me feel A+. i mean i have no walk smash walks in my work but i don't know, you guys are all artsy and stuff.

i love you guys. especially if you got this far.