Aug 06, 2008 15:57
Every so often my pride gets slapped in the face by a girl that I've been going after for a while. I forgot how much that hurts. Hmph.
I actually started enjoying work the last two times. I work the Res Hall shift with a guy from my frat and we just wandered around together and shot the shit. The other was working at Anderson with some girl who I just flirted with for 2 hours and then we just watched TV on a 20' projector for the next 2. It was kinda sick. I had some cop trying to pawn off half a keg of Heine to me which I would have totally been down for if I had a huge pitcher with which to carry that much beer. Alas, 'twas wasted.
I have a fuuuucked up sleep cycle. Ugh. I think I was up til like 530 last night. Super healthy.
It was nice to be in LB even if only for a night. PS: Thanks for NOT coming Honnie. I definitely won't see you before you leave :(
I really do live for my music. Everything else is kind of just support for listening to/playing music. I'm telling you, I'm gonna move to Australia and busk til I die. It'll be awesome.
I love randomly stumbling on bands I haven't listened to in a while and realizing just how god damn good they are.
Vague is better than specific.
I find myself missing certain people a lot more than I'd expect.
I love that line about Dr Seuss in Sidewinder by REM where he laughs at the end of it. It's nice to see the human part of the idols we construct.
Now excuse me while I attempt to George Foreman a corndog. I can't wait to see on how many levels this is going to fail.