Being a comment whore amkes you lack substance. I need to knock that habit.
Going to retrieve something out in my car tonight, I strolled out wrapped up in my favoritest blanket from like 1st grade. The sky was pink. Really pink/maroonish, with white clouds. All pretty-like.
I decided to take my time outside to think a bit, and I made a perfect circle in the snow with tommy's boots. Though the circle was perfect, over an hour later I reached no revelations. Damn creative block.
I know what it must be. It's all that coffee. It's finally starting to kill brain cells. I swear, politicians need to ease up on the War on Drugs, and consentrate on what coffee does to my generation. Worse than the reefer man.
When I press random on all my MP3's, this is the ten that come up first, no holds barred(did I use that right? doubt it...)
-Metallica, nothing else matters (hahahahaha. ha.)
-Trapt, I will get what is mine
-Finding nemo, main title
-Lagwagon, Cheers theme, punk cover
-Frank Sinatra, Come rain or shine
-erm, MJ, black or white
-oh man, Little shop of horrors, suddenly seymour
-U2, I will follow
-Count the stars, right behind me
-Pink Panther Intrumental
Might have to do that one more time.
-Rufio, she cries
-Finger eleven, one thing
-Charolette Chruch, pie jesu (she puts anyone who opens thier mouth to shame, so bite me)
-Five Iron Frenzy, greatest story ever told
-oh dear lord, the harry potter theme.
-Monty Python, Lumberjack song (I never wanted to be a weatherman. I wanted to be a lumberjack!)
-The Ramones, have you ever seen the rain cover
-Ani Difranco, out of range, acoustic
-Alien Ant Farm, glow
-DKM, heroes from our past
Right.
Vacation has been relaxing. Besides the extra eighteen hours I'm putting on work this week. But money is just as good as relaxing. I suppose.
It's now officially Thursday.
I have Done Stuff the last couple days, things somewhat worth reporting, but I'm sure others will take over for me.
That is all. I started to update with ideas, but they're all lost to me now. I'm ready for the summer. If the next one is anything like the last, things will start to make much more sense right around the forth of july.
Until next time kids.