we dream of black nights without moon or stars
I worked the Dashboard show. Me and Chris are gonna keep in touch. He promised. By promised I mean, I made him sign this poster where I had written a contract in invisible ink. Oh, it's only a matter of time until you're mine, my pretty. I was a lovely ticket-taker by the way. I hope you loved my comments.
New Thrice came out. I'm waiting for my copy, but I did indulge in Adam's advance copy. It sounds sweet. Yes, I did hold off on "Hold Fast Hope." Everyone should pick that shit up. I'm not kidding. If you don't, I have no respect for you at all.
I have a midterm in one hour. Am I studying? No.
The Beatles wrote "Twist & Shout." Who the fuck saw that coming? Not I. Not I. But I do love them.
It's coming. The great Show Off. Starting next Saturday (I think I am forgoing the show this Friday), it will not be a week without a show or two. I am very excited, and pleased to spend probably a hundred dollars on gas. Fuck it.
I have six tests/midterms coming up, and several essays to write. I hate social obligations too. I haven't seen some friends in awhile, but I don't feel like I have time anyways. Except, I truly miss phone calls with Nick, because those make me happy and laugh. Maybe on Friday. We'll see.
I want some tapas.
Most of all, I miss Kyle. Yes, I do. Hurry up Friday evening.
P.S. "Luckily It's the End of the World" is amazing. I love it. Yes, even more than, "Have the Girl Killed." (It's an AAA thang) Let's be tricky.
New Thrice came out. I'm waiting for my copy, but I did indulge in Adam's advance copy. It sounds sweet. Yes, I did hold off on "Hold Fast Hope." Everyone should pick that shit up. I'm not kidding. If you don't, I have no respect for you at all.
I have a midterm in one hour. Am I studying? No.
The Beatles wrote "Twist & Shout." Who the fuck saw that coming? Not I. Not I. But I do love them.
It's coming. The great Show Off. Starting next Saturday (I think I am forgoing the show this Friday), it will not be a week without a show or two. I am very excited, and pleased to spend probably a hundred dollars on gas. Fuck it.
I have six tests/midterms coming up, and several essays to write. I hate social obligations too. I haven't seen some friends in awhile, but I don't feel like I have time anyways. Except, I truly miss phone calls with Nick, because those make me happy and laugh. Maybe on Friday. We'll see.
I want some tapas.
Most of all, I miss Kyle. Yes, I do. Hurry up Friday evening.
P.S. "Luckily It's the End of the World" is amazing. I love it. Yes, even more than, "Have the Girl Killed." (It's an AAA thang) Let's be tricky.