Nov 19, 2007 22:47
And the tender warmth inside is released into my life.
So yeah, I don't really know what to write in here.
First, I'd like to continue a little bit from my last post - I hate people. Especially people that know that one of their friends like someone, but then makes out with them anyway. IN FRONT OF THEIR FRIEND. Seriously, I'm going to punch that kid in the mouth one of these days.
Life isn't terrible right now, but it isn't fantastic. Once I get all my stuff in to RIT I'll feel better. I still have to make two websites, al;ksdjf;alksd. I think I've got an idea for a website that can make me some good money, though it seems kind of sketchy. Then I also have another idea for like, a social networking kinda deal but without the gay.
I've been thinking about it lately, and I've come to the conclusion that I'm dealing with another Hannah. You guys know what I'm talking about. It's kind of annoying, but whatever. Not like I have any obligations to fulfill.
I wanted to do something for the school talent show, but I don't think that anything is going to work out like I wanted/hoped, which is kind of a bummer. If anyone wants to make a band to play some cover songs or something, lemme know. I play drums AND trumpet. But not at the same time.
I've been doing nothing but play Guitar Hero lately. I'm getting pretty damn good at it; I can play some expert songs now. I was thinking about it, and I would hate myself if I was in a band and wrote a killer song and all that, and it got into GH, but it's that one song that EVERYONE can play because it's so easy. I would pretty much feel like a prick.
I've had this thought in the back of my mind for a long while now, and I figured I'd put it down in words:
Look around you, right now. Seriously, do it. I'll pick three things: pictures of me and kids from Europe, the Italia shirt on my floor, and the Saosin song I'm listening to.
Now, these may not seem like much to you, the reader. But to me, they mean a lot of things; the pictures remind me of how I wish I hadn't thrown out the others. the Italia shirt reminds me of Venice, and a rose. the Saosin song reminds me of why I started listening to them.
My whole point about this little bit is this: everything has a deeper meaning. Maybe not to you, but somewhere, someone can look at the Eiffel Tower and think, well.. I won't say what they'd think, haha. But my point still stands: anything can represent anything to anyone. I dunno, maybe it's just me, but it's crazy to think that somewhere, someone could break down from seeing a glass Sprite bottle. The next time you're bored, just look around, and think about the funny stories there must be attributed to everything.
I'm kinda starting to wish that Hannah didn't call me tonight.