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This weekend was filled with ups and downs.
There was lot of Bob Dylan, The Decemberists, and old faces that I was missing.
There was also some beautiful whether which (as of about 5 minutes ago) turned into pouring rain. For the most of the weekend, it was a really beautiful 55-70 degrees with the leaves fallen off the trees and yellow everywhere. I love warm fall. 60 degrees is the perfect temperature.
Lots of good lyrics were listened to this weekend.
I also just drove around on Saturday night. I got let out of work really early, and I couldn't get a hold of anyone to come to the lake with me so I went by myself. I really like driving on those back country roads going 60 and listening to The Tain really loudly with the windows rolled down. I was at the lake for like 15 minutes, but it got cold and it wasn't as nice as I thought it would be. I drove to the top of the world of Manlius to look at the lights of the city, but it's completely different when you're alone versus when you're with someone that you like sharing beauty with. Which nobody likes to do with me. Which made me really sad.
I was really let down by certain people this weekend, and some people just made me feel like complete shit. Before I went out on my drive Saturday night I was basically pissed at the human race, so I guess it was just good that I was alone. I guess.
I got a ring for my nose and my mom is yet to see it, and I'll probably get punched in the face.
Another date has been added to my Gatsby's tour, I'm now seeing them the 19th in addition to the 20th. So we get to see them, interview them, and see them again.
Partyartyartyartyarty for kallie and julie and backtothebeat.com.
I'm tired. My chest feels heavy.
There was lot of Bob Dylan, The Decemberists, and old faces that I was missing.
There was also some beautiful whether which (as of about 5 minutes ago) turned into pouring rain. For the most of the weekend, it was a really beautiful 55-70 degrees with the leaves fallen off the trees and yellow everywhere. I love warm fall. 60 degrees is the perfect temperature.
Lots of good lyrics were listened to this weekend.
I also just drove around on Saturday night. I got let out of work really early, and I couldn't get a hold of anyone to come to the lake with me so I went by myself. I really like driving on those back country roads going 60 and listening to The Tain really loudly with the windows rolled down. I was at the lake for like 15 minutes, but it got cold and it wasn't as nice as I thought it would be. I drove to the top of the world of Manlius to look at the lights of the city, but it's completely different when you're alone versus when you're with someone that you like sharing beauty with. Which nobody likes to do with me. Which made me really sad.
I was really let down by certain people this weekend, and some people just made me feel like complete shit. Before I went out on my drive Saturday night I was basically pissed at the human race, so I guess it was just good that I was alone. I guess.
I got a ring for my nose and my mom is yet to see it, and I'll probably get punched in the face.
Another date has been added to my Gatsby's tour, I'm now seeing them the 19th in addition to the 20th. So we get to see them, interview them, and see them again.
Partyartyartyartyarty for kallie and julie and backtothebeat.com.
I'm tired. My chest feels heavy.