from Anthony Green is somehow a really great cd. really simple, really relaxing.
anyway, sorry I've been busy the past 3 days. Apparently I can actually hang out and have a good time with people, as opposed to just sitting here talking about how much I miss it.
I need to sleep.
Sunday, April 12, 2009
Thursday, April 9, 2009
Wrong.
I was almost sure that working 10 hours a week at the House as opposed to 40-60 would ensure that other people would have to do their work and it wouldn't get left for me.
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
Whoa!
I'll be 20 in almost a little over 2 weeks and it pains me that I couldn't get out to restock my alcohol supply this week.
I just read over that and realized how much it doesn't make sense.
Oh well, regardless. I'll be 20 and I don't really think that I ever thought or imagined I'd be in such a good spot when I was 20.
I have a steady job that - in theory - should take me through December. I have a summer job that is already more demanding than it should be but in a month or two I'll be sort of phased out, so it'll be more relaxing and I just feel like things are budding. The chips are falling into place, so to speak.
I'm very excited to go away to Ocean City for a week. Regardless of the fact that besides Chris, I won't really know/want to be around anyone I'm going with I feel like its something I've needed. I miss the up all night, story telling, interaction. I don't get it too much anymore. Maybe on Fridays and Saturdays if I'm lucky.
Lets put this in perspective: Alex Kahan is a fucking awesome dude, how come I'm never with him?
Fro or no fro, he is still top notch. best regards.
OH. I almost forgot.
My brother in law(almost brother in law?) brought home blueberry beer last weekend and I had one(or two?) and they it was awesome.
Speaking of awesome, heres a few you can ponder:
New The Chariot/MeWithoutYou cd's soon.
Alcohol.
Money.
Stable jobs.
Set schedules.
Awesome people.
Girls that hold conversations
and finally, Party Drugs. Party drugs are sick, kid.
Last thing on the docket: I haven't thought about you in 2 weeks now, so thank you for everything you said.
Now if I could only stop thinking about the other 'you'. You're super and I'm an idiot.
I just read over that and realized how much it doesn't make sense.
Oh well, regardless. I'll be 20 and I don't really think that I ever thought or imagined I'd be in such a good spot when I was 20.
I have a steady job that - in theory - should take me through December. I have a summer job that is already more demanding than it should be but in a month or two I'll be sort of phased out, so it'll be more relaxing and I just feel like things are budding. The chips are falling into place, so to speak.
I'm very excited to go away to Ocean City for a week. Regardless of the fact that besides Chris, I won't really know/want to be around anyone I'm going with I feel like its something I've needed. I miss the up all night, story telling, interaction. I don't get it too much anymore. Maybe on Fridays and Saturdays if I'm lucky.
Lets put this in perspective: Alex Kahan is a fucking awesome dude, how come I'm never with him?
Fro or no fro, he is still top notch. best regards.
OH. I almost forgot.
My brother in law(almost brother in law?) brought home blueberry beer last weekend and I had one(or two?) and they it was awesome.
Speaking of awesome, heres a few you can ponder:
New The Chariot/MeWithoutYou cd's soon.
Alcohol.
Money.
Stable jobs.
Set schedules.
Awesome people.
Girls that hold conversations
and finally, Party Drugs. Party drugs are sick, kid.
Last thing on the docket: I haven't thought about you in 2 weeks now, so thank you for everything you said.
Now if I could only stop thinking about the other 'you'. You're super and I'm an idiot.
New Conor Oberst.
I woke up at 4 to realize that there isn't a baseball game tonight. fail.
Fortunately, I'm very awake and I got to listen to the new Conor Oberst cd. mmm.
Busy night, lets hope I don't lock my keys in my car again. mm wings.
Fortunately, I'm very awake and I got to listen to the new Conor Oberst cd. mmm.
Busy night, lets hope I don't lock my keys in my car again. mm wings.
Low fuel.
The morning commute was fucking terrible. 45 minutes to get home. so now it is nearing 10am and I still am not ready to sleep.
I sincerely hope 5 hours will be enough.
Also, tonight's shift will consist of burning 'best of' and/or discographies of most artists on my itunes and emptying the paper bin.
Goodnight, I'll see you at 4pm
I sincerely hope 5 hours will be enough.
Also, tonight's shift will consist of burning 'best of' and/or discographies of most artists on my itunes and emptying the paper bin.
Goodnight, I'll see you at 4pm
A lyric
from Worse Than Alone:
"A smile I can't perfect.
A figure I can't figure out.
A weight heavily on my mind.
But I love my life and I'll drink to that."
hit home.
"A smile I can't perfect.
A figure I can't figure out.
A weight heavily on my mind.
But I love my life and I'll drink to that."
hit home.
4:47
It says something about my attention span that the top 3 most played songs on itunes are 1-3 minutes long. No, they aren't my favorites either.
Check out Margot and the Nuclear So and So's. Really honest stuff.
Check out Margot and the Nuclear So and So's. Really honest stuff.
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