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i'm rowell, and i like to party.

19. california. likes guitar, singing, and girls. reading. drawing. song writing. texting. obnoxious behavior. joking. loving. sleeping. fucking.

shows. parks. my bed. your bed. apathetic-back-of-the-class-chairs. comfy love seats at the mall. bus stations. 2nd floor railings. staircases. the floor.

i don't smoke, i don't drink, and i've never tried any drugs. i wouldn't call myself "straightedge" or some shit, because i don't need a "radicoree" label to keep me off those things. i am unfamiliar with the concept of boredom. i am always entertained. i currently hate my ex-girlfriend. i wear hats quite a lot, and it gives me headaches sometimes. i'm a sucker for cuteness, and a great smile is something i'd die for. i can be very bold, it'd make you uncomfortable, but you'd like it anyway. i sleep early in the morning, and wake up in the afternoon. my guitar is my girlfriend, we make sweet music together. i like the sound of the g chord. i wrote maybe a hundred songs with this chord progression : g, em7, cadd9, dm. i hate the jonas brothers. i hate twilight. i hate bad poetry. i hate the fact that everyone with a $120 camera from walmart and some trees and a sunset to shoot, thinks they are a "photographer" now. i hate wet media (art). i rage when i lose my guitar picks. i don't like the rain. it's sad that i'm becoming irrelevant to some people i thought i was important to. i play the game, and i'm not about to change. im a pathological liar, and an award winning bullshitter. :D


Life is preetty cool at the moment.
Happy, sugar?