HEY!
LIke my recent icon? It's one of my paintings.
Guess what? I am starting a revolution. Not, not a dance-dance revolution, silly, a nostalgic music from my youth revolution! Old ska, Discount, Sarge (holy crap they were amazing), and all the silly stuff I loved back in the 90's. I think Discount and Sarge should re-release and tour together. I am going to make a Nostalgic Music From Our Youth Revolution mix cd. Anyone want one? Haha.
Work has been incredibly draining. I have pretty much been eating, sleeping, working, and hanging out solely on the weekends. Soeaking of weekends...
Could I have HAD a better weekend than the one over Labor Day? I think not. Unless, of course, Emanuel Lewis and I went to Disney World and went on the spinny tea cups until we threw up. THAT would be the best. Anyways, Amber did my hair and we simultaneously did serious damage with some shopping therapy. After, Anchorage and The Holy Fire played a show at the Stick. It was really nice to see everyone there. CJ and I had a long talk and got sick on Arab quesadillas. Saturday, Lauren, JOhn, and myself met up with her Euro friends and headed to Greektown and then Jazzfest. Then I hung out with Phil. FOR THE REST OF THE WEEKEND. It's like I never left. I don't understand what is going on right now, to be honest, but whatever it is, it's supposed to be that way. We held hands, went on an apple orchards of michigan escapade, gave lots of kisses, ate white castle, and were basically the great team that we were for so long up until I left. We went to breakfast and he drove me to the airport Tuesday, and I don't know how I feel about everything. He is my best friend and, at the same time, I am not sure how to love him. As solely my friend, or as I used to. Or if I even still do. It's scary how someone can be out of your life, and then waltz back in as if you have never been apart. What's worse, however, is leaving again. He's coming to visit in 2 weeks, and we will see from there. I don't know what I want or what's going on, but I guess I'll just let it ride for now.
I need to watch an episode of Six Feet Under and go to sleep. I promise I will right more again soon, but I have been stealing wireless from people in my lofts, and it just feels so dirty. I am getting my own wednesday, so we'll chat then.
Guess what? I am starting a revolution. Not, not a dance-dance revolution, silly, a nostalgic music from my youth revolution! Old ska, Discount, Sarge (holy crap they were amazing), and all the silly stuff I loved back in the 90's. I think Discount and Sarge should re-release and tour together. I am going to make a Nostalgic Music From Our Youth Revolution mix cd. Anyone want one? Haha.
Work has been incredibly draining. I have pretty much been eating, sleeping, working, and hanging out solely on the weekends. Soeaking of weekends...
Could I have HAD a better weekend than the one over Labor Day? I think not. Unless, of course, Emanuel Lewis and I went to Disney World and went on the spinny tea cups until we threw up. THAT would be the best. Anyways, Amber did my hair and we simultaneously did serious damage with some shopping therapy. After, Anchorage and The Holy Fire played a show at the Stick. It was really nice to see everyone there. CJ and I had a long talk and got sick on Arab quesadillas. Saturday, Lauren, JOhn, and myself met up with her Euro friends and headed to Greektown and then Jazzfest. Then I hung out with Phil. FOR THE REST OF THE WEEKEND. It's like I never left. I don't understand what is going on right now, to be honest, but whatever it is, it's supposed to be that way. We held hands, went on an apple orchards of michigan escapade, gave lots of kisses, ate white castle, and were basically the great team that we were for so long up until I left. We went to breakfast and he drove me to the airport Tuesday, and I don't know how I feel about everything. He is my best friend and, at the same time, I am not sure how to love him. As solely my friend, or as I used to. Or if I even still do. It's scary how someone can be out of your life, and then waltz back in as if you have never been apart. What's worse, however, is leaving again. He's coming to visit in 2 weeks, and we will see from there. I don't know what I want or what's going on, but I guess I'll just let it ride for now.
I need to watch an episode of Six Feet Under and go to sleep. I promise I will right more again soon, but I have been stealing wireless from people in my lofts, and it just feels so dirty. I am getting my own wednesday, so we'll chat then.