Thom Yorke tried to make me look like a shoplifter.
"Moltar, can you make me a million copies of this?"
"What is it?"
"It's the new Radiohead CD." <--- You get what that is quoted from, you win.
I had a great week. An amazing week. Some of it was not so great, but I ended up learning things from the not so great stuff. For as much as I dislike being in cars, I actually rather enjoy road trips with friends. Nothing but some sweet music pumped up to unreasonable volumes, laughing, some slight dozing off, and coming up with ridiculous plans about what you're going to do with your time together. All the days seemed to blend together in a haze of happiness. I've come to miss everyone in Pullman a lot. Even though my friends for the most part are from different groups from different stages of my life in Pullman and they don't really know each other, they're still like a big family to me. They're just unaware of it. I love them all dearly and miss them when I'm away.
Went to Birch Bay over the weekend. Went into Canada. That was fun. I didn't mess myself up! Bonus! I love weirding people out with my crazy outfits. Sometimes I think that life would be a lot more interesting if we all just wore capes or something out from time to time without it being a costume party. Have you ever worn a cape for absolutely no reason at all? It's an awesome feeling. When you walk at even a brisk pace, you feel like you're off to fight crime or something. It's a great self confidence booster. I think maybe some of the world's problems could be solved if everyone wore capes more often. Then again, it would probably create new problems. Like an influx of people trying to fly.
I had some of my friends try and convince me to quit my major and get in to acting over the weekend on a few occasions. I can't say I didn't consider it. I love just making a total idiot out of myself and having the ability to make people think I am things that I'm actually not. I made two of my friends I worked with this past semester swear that they will never believe anything I ever tell them again, because when I showed up to the place we were staying at with Kelsey, they hadn't seen me yet that day, and so I pretended I was drunk and got Kelsey to play along, just to mess with them. Apperantly I pulled it off very well, because when I took off my sunglasses, put them down and said "Ok, I'm done messing with you guys" after 45 minutes of acting, Megan and Kristina's jaws hit the floor. Megan made me walk in a straight line before she'd even consider believing me. All I could do was laugh. Of course, who could forget about Sunday when I was in the woods telling people I was from the future. You know, many sketch comedy groups, like Monty Python's Flying Circus, have been formed from whacky college students getting together and just being ridiculous. Who knows? Hitting the big time or not, though, I'm not about to stop doing things like that. It's part of what makes me me.
On Monday when I was getting ready to leave, three of us were just wandering little local shops by the train station. We went in to one, and I set off the alarm going in. I started searching through my bag, and came across the Radiohead CD that I had bought earlier in the week when I went on my music spending binge. Why?! Why must music be so expensive?! And why didn't Hastings deactivate my CD after I bought it? Silly Thom Yorke, trying to make me look like a shoplifter.
I'm getting close to July. I've got one more thing to do on my "To Do" list, and a week to spend in Vegas this coming month. Aside from one panic attack for no reason the other day, I've been just gravy. More than gravy. I feel like maybe I'm starting to clear up. Roads are becoming better defined, and I'm starting to see the real options in which I could possibly take my life. I think I'm going to take the next month and a half to look for some guidance to push me in the right direction. Asking for help has been going very well for me, and I don't want to deny a good thing. I really feel like I'm start to build the relationship I had with God back up. Hopefully this time I'm not just doing things on my own and stubbornly putting ideas into my old head. As long as I keep looking for help, this will be better.
"What is it?"
"It's the new Radiohead CD." <--- You get what that is quoted from, you win.
I had a great week. An amazing week. Some of it was not so great, but I ended up learning things from the not so great stuff. For as much as I dislike being in cars, I actually rather enjoy road trips with friends. Nothing but some sweet music pumped up to unreasonable volumes, laughing, some slight dozing off, and coming up with ridiculous plans about what you're going to do with your time together. All the days seemed to blend together in a haze of happiness. I've come to miss everyone in Pullman a lot. Even though my friends for the most part are from different groups from different stages of my life in Pullman and they don't really know each other, they're still like a big family to me. They're just unaware of it. I love them all dearly and miss them when I'm away.
Went to Birch Bay over the weekend. Went into Canada. That was fun. I didn't mess myself up! Bonus! I love weirding people out with my crazy outfits. Sometimes I think that life would be a lot more interesting if we all just wore capes or something out from time to time without it being a costume party. Have you ever worn a cape for absolutely no reason at all? It's an awesome feeling. When you walk at even a brisk pace, you feel like you're off to fight crime or something. It's a great self confidence booster. I think maybe some of the world's problems could be solved if everyone wore capes more often. Then again, it would probably create new problems. Like an influx of people trying to fly.
I had some of my friends try and convince me to quit my major and get in to acting over the weekend on a few occasions. I can't say I didn't consider it. I love just making a total idiot out of myself and having the ability to make people think I am things that I'm actually not. I made two of my friends I worked with this past semester swear that they will never believe anything I ever tell them again, because when I showed up to the place we were staying at with Kelsey, they hadn't seen me yet that day, and so I pretended I was drunk and got Kelsey to play along, just to mess with them. Apperantly I pulled it off very well, because when I took off my sunglasses, put them down and said "Ok, I'm done messing with you guys" after 45 minutes of acting, Megan and Kristina's jaws hit the floor. Megan made me walk in a straight line before she'd even consider believing me. All I could do was laugh. Of course, who could forget about Sunday when I was in the woods telling people I was from the future. You know, many sketch comedy groups, like Monty Python's Flying Circus, have been formed from whacky college students getting together and just being ridiculous. Who knows? Hitting the big time or not, though, I'm not about to stop doing things like that. It's part of what makes me me.
On Monday when I was getting ready to leave, three of us were just wandering little local shops by the train station. We went in to one, and I set off the alarm going in. I started searching through my bag, and came across the Radiohead CD that I had bought earlier in the week when I went on my music spending binge. Why?! Why must music be so expensive?! And why didn't Hastings deactivate my CD after I bought it? Silly Thom Yorke, trying to make me look like a shoplifter.
I'm getting close to July. I've got one more thing to do on my "To Do" list, and a week to spend in Vegas this coming month. Aside from one panic attack for no reason the other day, I've been just gravy. More than gravy. I feel like maybe I'm starting to clear up. Roads are becoming better defined, and I'm starting to see the real options in which I could possibly take my life. I think I'm going to take the next month and a half to look for some guidance to push me in the right direction. Asking for help has been going very well for me, and I don't want to deny a good thing. I really feel like I'm start to build the relationship I had with God back up. Hopefully this time I'm not just doing things on my own and stubbornly putting ideas into my old head. As long as I keep looking for help, this will be better.