what to do while the salmon marinates
Well obviously you should update your live journal.
Last night I went to a wedding. Wedding's are awesome. This particular wedding saw the groom walk down to the arcade fire and the bride walk down to led zepplin. that is pretty fucking deadly.
I think if I ever manage to get a date and following a large number of those get married I will walk down the aisle to either
the wreck of the edmund fitzgerald by gordong lightfoot
Hombre by MIA
anthem of a seventeen year old girl by broken social scene
or a mash up of all those songs entitled 'hombre and the seventeen year old girl wreck the edmund fitzgerald'
I should probably spend less time thinking of funny things I wont' do and important stuff that I should do. Like a reading course and a lit review. But real important stuff is so daunting. And there are all those good books by people who are good at writing to be read.
I read between the acts by woolf, fantastic of course, then end zone by don dellilo, who is unjustly talented, and now I am reading orlando by woolf, and it is fucking deadly too.
i might be a singer for a band with derek. I think this would be pretty cool. But I don't know a god damn thing about music and I am leaving this fair town soon.
I have been listening to the shins a lot lately, after making myself not like them for a long time, i think this might be a good thing. Perhaps I should maybe balance this with listening to a lot of...I don't know, aidswolf or wolf eyes, or other kanine noise rock bands.
My dad got back yesterday but I saw him for the first time today cause of the wedding last night. That guy is so hilarious. Who else would leave a giant oil painting of himself that he received as a gift from the people he worked with in his office with instructions to leave it up for a year just to spite his successor whom he doesn't like. Hilarious.
and he took me for a reuben sandwhich, which was awesome.
I will close with an open letter to the birds who hang out outside my window.
Dear Birds;
I know being a bird can be tough. Sometimes there are not enough worms and sometimes there are to many. Same thing with bird seed. And random people with ugly shorts, ugly shirts, and even uglier hats ogling you through binoculaurs.
And I know you like hanging out and yakin.
But if you could just keep it down at around 3 am I would appreciate it.
Sincerely,
Nicholas Marshall Anton Smith Bonokoski
Last night I went to a wedding. Wedding's are awesome. This particular wedding saw the groom walk down to the arcade fire and the bride walk down to led zepplin. that is pretty fucking deadly.
I think if I ever manage to get a date and following a large number of those get married I will walk down the aisle to either
the wreck of the edmund fitzgerald by gordong lightfoot
Hombre by MIA
anthem of a seventeen year old girl by broken social scene
or a mash up of all those songs entitled 'hombre and the seventeen year old girl wreck the edmund fitzgerald'
I should probably spend less time thinking of funny things I wont' do and important stuff that I should do. Like a reading course and a lit review. But real important stuff is so daunting. And there are all those good books by people who are good at writing to be read.
I read between the acts by woolf, fantastic of course, then end zone by don dellilo, who is unjustly talented, and now I am reading orlando by woolf, and it is fucking deadly too.
i might be a singer for a band with derek. I think this would be pretty cool. But I don't know a god damn thing about music and I am leaving this fair town soon.
I have been listening to the shins a lot lately, after making myself not like them for a long time, i think this might be a good thing. Perhaps I should maybe balance this with listening to a lot of...I don't know, aidswolf or wolf eyes, or other kanine noise rock bands.
My dad got back yesterday but I saw him for the first time today cause of the wedding last night. That guy is so hilarious. Who else would leave a giant oil painting of himself that he received as a gift from the people he worked with in his office with instructions to leave it up for a year just to spite his successor whom he doesn't like. Hilarious.
and he took me for a reuben sandwhich, which was awesome.
I will close with an open letter to the birds who hang out outside my window.
Dear Birds;
I know being a bird can be tough. Sometimes there are not enough worms and sometimes there are to many. Same thing with bird seed. And random people with ugly shorts, ugly shirts, and even uglier hats ogling you through binoculaurs.
And I know you like hanging out and yakin.
But if you could just keep it down at around 3 am I would appreciate it.
Sincerely,
Nicholas Marshall Anton Smith Bonokoski