He who is without sin, throw the first rock... And I Shall Smoketh It!
So over the past month or so I've mamanged to pull myself out of the psychological stagnation that's been plaguing me for a while. I tend to actually feel happy lately rather than just my usual contentment with life.
The club I worked at a while back, Shotzy's, is no more. They had their last hoorah on the 21st. It was a really good night, the end of an era in Asheville.
I finally ran into Mary Anne again, she apologized for treating me like shit and said she'd call me and we'd hang out, which she hasn't, but this time around I really don't care. I still love her, but I'm not putting effort into us by myself. So that's that... for now.
I've picked back up on my studies, my latest subjects have been apocryphal books of the bible, angelology, the whole spectrum of mythology (especially the lack of it today), and dream-state.
Last week I spent 4 days at my moms house just hanging out with her and reading books, and not doing a damn thing otherwise. It was a great vacation.
I finally replaced my old beat-ass Saucony's with a costly but well worth it pair of Puma's, which are really fucking comfortable.
Last night was Halloween, and I had a killer night. I hung out with Stephanie and Annie, and their new friend Katie(who's super-cute and super-talented and a super-good-kisser). So I had 3 dates to the costume contest at Scully's, where one kid was dressed as a fetus. After that we went to College St. and Broadways, I ran into Randy and he let us into Shotzy's on his last night in town(he left today for Africa for 6 months) and proceeded to get us uber-drunk. Me and Katie hung out on the roof and talked and made out, then we all went home.
I had a dream that I had to talk to Lucifer; so I went to hell and met him, and we walked around his massive garden talking, but I don't remember what about. Then I climbed back up to earth. It was actually a very pleasant dream.
My roommate is working on a new tattoo of a Seraphim on my left forearm, it's half done but it looks really good.
The club I worked at a while back, Shotzy's, is no more. They had their last hoorah on the 21st. It was a really good night, the end of an era in Asheville.
I finally ran into Mary Anne again, she apologized for treating me like shit and said she'd call me and we'd hang out, which she hasn't, but this time around I really don't care. I still love her, but I'm not putting effort into us by myself. So that's that... for now.
I've picked back up on my studies, my latest subjects have been apocryphal books of the bible, angelology, the whole spectrum of mythology (especially the lack of it today), and dream-state.
Last week I spent 4 days at my moms house just hanging out with her and reading books, and not doing a damn thing otherwise. It was a great vacation.
I finally replaced my old beat-ass Saucony's with a costly but well worth it pair of Puma's, which are really fucking comfortable.
Last night was Halloween, and I had a killer night. I hung out with Stephanie and Annie, and their new friend Katie(who's super-cute and super-talented and a super-good-kisser). So I had 3 dates to the costume contest at Scully's, where one kid was dressed as a fetus. After that we went to College St. and Broadways, I ran into Randy and he let us into Shotzy's on his last night in town(he left today for Africa for 6 months) and proceeded to get us uber-drunk. Me and Katie hung out on the roof and talked and made out, then we all went home.
I had a dream that I had to talk to Lucifer; so I went to hell and met him, and we walked around his massive garden talking, but I don't remember what about. Then I climbed back up to earth. It was actually a very pleasant dream.
My roommate is working on a new tattoo of a Seraphim on my left forearm, it's half done but it looks really good.