encylopedia maxtannica
VOLUME 1
(I saw Band of Horses in concert last weekend. They put on a great show - The Funeral in particular was incredible. The song hit that perfect chord that drags you up and away from your life, your world, and leaves you alone with it. I was impressed. Afterward me and a buddy asked the band if they wanted to smoke a bowl with us, as a sign of our thankfulness for the show. They did, and we sat in on a stairway outside of the venue, looking out at the cold night and the desolate parking lot surrounding us. The moon was full. We chatted about random shit. It was a good night...)
VOLUME 2
(I've been pretty uninvolved in the whole romance thing lately. I mean, it's just obnoxious to go chase girls around. I don't want to pursue like that... like some fucking dog on a blood trail. It was the most exhilirating thing in the world for a while there... but that was cause I didn't see how it was. I didn't see a million guys and a million girls using the same tired old tactics on each other. Listening the same way. Smiling the same way. Charming and rejecting and baiting eachother in the same way. It's kind of gross to watch. But then again, maybe I'll get a shot at some really really attractive girl and start up with my old shit. Who knows, who knows?)
VOLUME 3
(Megan is coming in town to spend the weekend at my pad. I'm excited. I'll show her around the college scene a little bit, I'm sure she'll have a blast. I'm gonna make Maurer step up too. Maurer... crazy fucker)
VOLUME 4
(I'm volunteering these days. I drive a van around town for an organization called the Assault Prevention Shuttle. Basically, I pick up girls - and sometimes boys - who are worried about walking somewhere at night, and drive them to their destination free of charge. It takes me to some creepy methalicious neighborhoods around town, but I really like doing it. The people are crazy and interesting and I feel like I'm doing something worthwhile with my time. I'm also in the process of starting to volunteer at a house nearbye where several developmentally disabled and schizophrenic men live together. I'd be assisting the social workers that work there, and trying to provide some warmth and fun into the lives of these men. I'm excited.)
VOLUME 5
(I'm reading an incredibly unforgiving and badass book set in 1850s era Tex-Mexico. It's called Blood Meridian. If you can stand how gritty and violent this book is, you should deffffinately read it. Holy shit. Just wikipedia this shit, and read about a REAL man in the book who goes by the name Judge Holden. The NY Times called him the most terrifying villain in American literature. The judge. What a guy)
VOLUME 6
(If you don't prove you can be an asshole to others, others will be an asshole to you. True?)
(I saw Band of Horses in concert last weekend. They put on a great show - The Funeral in particular was incredible. The song hit that perfect chord that drags you up and away from your life, your world, and leaves you alone with it. I was impressed. Afterward me and a buddy asked the band if they wanted to smoke a bowl with us, as a sign of our thankfulness for the show. They did, and we sat in on a stairway outside of the venue, looking out at the cold night and the desolate parking lot surrounding us. The moon was full. We chatted about random shit. It was a good night...)
VOLUME 2
(I've been pretty uninvolved in the whole romance thing lately. I mean, it's just obnoxious to go chase girls around. I don't want to pursue like that... like some fucking dog on a blood trail. It was the most exhilirating thing in the world for a while there... but that was cause I didn't see how it was. I didn't see a million guys and a million girls using the same tired old tactics on each other. Listening the same way. Smiling the same way. Charming and rejecting and baiting eachother in the same way. It's kind of gross to watch. But then again, maybe I'll get a shot at some really really attractive girl and start up with my old shit. Who knows, who knows?)
VOLUME 3
(Megan is coming in town to spend the weekend at my pad. I'm excited. I'll show her around the college scene a little bit, I'm sure she'll have a blast. I'm gonna make Maurer step up too. Maurer... crazy fucker)
VOLUME 4
(I'm volunteering these days. I drive a van around town for an organization called the Assault Prevention Shuttle. Basically, I pick up girls - and sometimes boys - who are worried about walking somewhere at night, and drive them to their destination free of charge. It takes me to some creepy methalicious neighborhoods around town, but I really like doing it. The people are crazy and interesting and I feel like I'm doing something worthwhile with my time. I'm also in the process of starting to volunteer at a house nearbye where several developmentally disabled and schizophrenic men live together. I'd be assisting the social workers that work there, and trying to provide some warmth and fun into the lives of these men. I'm excited.)
VOLUME 5
(I'm reading an incredibly unforgiving and badass book set in 1850s era Tex-Mexico. It's called Blood Meridian. If you can stand how gritty and violent this book is, you should deffffinately read it. Holy shit. Just wikipedia this shit, and read about a REAL man in the book who goes by the name Judge Holden. The NY Times called him the most terrifying villain in American literature. The judge. What a guy)
VOLUME 6
(If you don't prove you can be an asshole to others, others will be an asshole to you. True?)