Tentative Revival
I'm taking a break from my abnormal psychology-related paper to write this, and wondering whether it's worth it to get back into the blog swing of things. For months, I was just calling brief messages into the vast, empty canyon that livejournal has become. Now it seems that AK has set up camp across the way. Sending smoke signals. In nature. In my over-thought canyon analogy.
We'll see how it goes.
I'm almost too embarrassed to look over my oldest entries, although I'm tempted. I'm not really afraid of thinking I sounded ridiculous at 15. Rather, I'm afraid of realizing that I've actually gotten stupider. Seven years I've (somewhat) maintained this thing! We'll see how it goes now.
Dustin and I just finished recording a song that he assures me will "make people forget their bad childhoods." He meant that as a good thing.
We'll see how it goes.
I'm almost too embarrassed to look over my oldest entries, although I'm tempted. I'm not really afraid of thinking I sounded ridiculous at 15. Rather, I'm afraid of realizing that I've actually gotten stupider. Seven years I've (somewhat) maintained this thing! We'll see how it goes now.
Dustin and I just finished recording a song that he assures me will "make people forget their bad childhoods." He meant that as a good thing.