Entry #690 (or "The Death of So Many Things")
Seriously, I've pretty much quit using livejournal in favor of twitter. Way more stoked on that shit than this shit. But I keep coming back. I'll keep coming back.
Lots of months since I've updated this shit, and there's a lot that I don't want to get into because it's (for the most part) over and done with. But I like lists. So.
+Busy Lights (new band)
+Busy schedules
+Nomadic lifestyle
+Michigan sunrises
+Flipper references in everyday conversation
+Per diems (seriously)
+Dr. Scholl's gel inserts
+Twin Peaks with people you rarely get to see
+Washington DC
+Realizations
+Getting over shit
+New friends
+Seventy-Three degrees
+Doing it yourself
+Grey socks
+"I would make out with you in a snowstorm"
+Tote bags (never would have guessed)
-Friends moving away
-RIP FUN (The Hickey Underworld, dead and gone)
-Boyfriends
-Other people
-Belts that fall apart (I'm really bummed at this one)
-Controlled climates
-LAX
-Girls making things too hard
-Girls making things too easy
-Dating in the DIY Music scene
-Class differences
-Setting my standards too high
-Not making an effort
-Competition
-Not enough photography
I'd like to get a way for just a bit, maybe give nature another chance. Or. I don't know. And I don't know what I'm going to do when I don't have a place to stay for these several 2-week at a time stretches between now and 2010. I'll figure something out. I just hope that all this Hickey Underworld shit doesn't effect my credit or future renting possibilities. The room mates still owe me like $50 each for the last internet bill, but I don't think it'd be a good idea to bring that up anytime soon. Thinking about all this again is stressing me out, and having a friend who doesn't think well of you doesn't help either.
Despite trying to stay young, I think we all need to grow up a little in certain areas, myself included. I'd like to see where some people are down the road a little bit in life. Like, Just get back to me when you're settled a little bit, you know?
Also, I think moving in with people you don't know too well is a pretty good way to make friends. As an only child, it's odd for me to now feel like "What? That's it? This is six people? This feels like so few people." I don't know, I think that might be a good thing.
I'm sorry, Internet. I'm rambling.
All I can think of right now is Hockey Photography in the 1940's.
I've given up on 2009 already, and I'm eagerly awaiting 2010.
Lots of months since I've updated this shit, and there's a lot that I don't want to get into because it's (for the most part) over and done with. But I like lists. So.
+Busy Lights (new band)
+Busy schedules
+Nomadic lifestyle
+Michigan sunrises
+Flipper references in everyday conversation
+Per diems (seriously)
+Dr. Scholl's gel inserts
+Twin Peaks with people you rarely get to see
+Washington DC
+Realizations
+Getting over shit
+New friends
+Seventy-Three degrees
+Doing it yourself
+Grey socks
+"I would make out with you in a snowstorm"
+Tote bags (never would have guessed)
-Friends moving away
-RIP FUN (The Hickey Underworld, dead and gone)
-Boyfriends
-Other people
-Belts that fall apart (I'm really bummed at this one)
-Controlled climates
-LAX
-Girls making things too hard
-Girls making things too easy
-Dating in the DIY Music scene
-Class differences
-Setting my standards too high
-Not making an effort
-Competition
-Not enough photography
I'd like to get a way for just a bit, maybe give nature another chance. Or. I don't know. And I don't know what I'm going to do when I don't have a place to stay for these several 2-week at a time stretches between now and 2010. I'll figure something out. I just hope that all this Hickey Underworld shit doesn't effect my credit or future renting possibilities. The room mates still owe me like $50 each for the last internet bill, but I don't think it'd be a good idea to bring that up anytime soon. Thinking about all this again is stressing me out, and having a friend who doesn't think well of you doesn't help either.
Despite trying to stay young, I think we all need to grow up a little in certain areas, myself included. I'd like to see where some people are down the road a little bit in life. Like, Just get back to me when you're settled a little bit, you know?
Also, I think moving in with people you don't know too well is a pretty good way to make friends. As an only child, it's odd for me to now feel like "What? That's it? This is six people? This feels like so few people." I don't know, I think that might be a good thing.
I'm sorry, Internet. I'm rambling.
All I can think of right now is Hockey Photography in the 1940's.
I've given up on 2009 already, and I'm eagerly awaiting 2010.