won't you try and find me?
We had a really intense thunderstorm last night. It was absolutely amazing. Randi and I woke up at 3am just to watch the lightning and rain fall. The thunder was so loud, it sounded like a shotgun was being blasted next to my ear drum. It made me shake in my sheets.
I saw Interpol two nights ago. Ugh...talk about amazing. I can honestly say that Interpol is now the best show I've ever been to. They were incredible, but the whole atmosphere was just right. Plus our seats were within jumping distance to the stage. And everything was just lovely. I could go on.
Uhh I went to the doctor yesterday..finally. My back STILL hurts. Not as much but its still sore. The doctor told me it wasn't my kidney's though, it's either a strain or my bed is fucked. But it can't be my bed, my bed is the best thing ever. So after that short discussion he then told me to undress from my waist down so he could do some further testing. It's a long story... but I had some uterus/deformed cell problems in the past and I had to get them surgically removed and I'm supposed to go in every 6 months to get a check up and tests and all that bullshit but I hadn't been in in a while, so he figured yesterday morning was a good time to fit all that in. Yeah it was not fun. Metal cold objects and weird ladies watching in the background.
I have six weeks left. Six. Maybe less, I'm not even sure.
I want to get away for a weekend. Maybe to the desert. Somewhere where I can see the stars.
Bloc Party opened before Interpol, along with the Bravery, but there was something about Bloc Party. I had heard a few of their songs before and wasn't really into it, except maybe two or three songs. But they're a lot better live. The lead singer's fucking hot too, maybe gay? But definitely hot. Something about black men with english accents....like a dream.
I saw Interpol two nights ago. Ugh...talk about amazing. I can honestly say that Interpol is now the best show I've ever been to. They were incredible, but the whole atmosphere was just right. Plus our seats were within jumping distance to the stage. And everything was just lovely. I could go on.
Uhh I went to the doctor yesterday..finally. My back STILL hurts. Not as much but its still sore. The doctor told me it wasn't my kidney's though, it's either a strain or my bed is fucked. But it can't be my bed, my bed is the best thing ever. So after that short discussion he then told me to undress from my waist down so he could do some further testing. It's a long story... but I had some uterus/deformed cell problems in the past and I had to get them surgically removed and I'm supposed to go in every 6 months to get a check up and tests and all that bullshit but I hadn't been in in a while, so he figured yesterday morning was a good time to fit all that in. Yeah it was not fun. Metal cold objects and weird ladies watching in the background.
I have six weeks left. Six. Maybe less, I'm not even sure.
I want to get away for a weekend. Maybe to the desert. Somewhere where I can see the stars.
Bloc Party opened before Interpol, along with the Bravery, but there was something about Bloc Party. I had heard a few of their songs before and wasn't really into it, except maybe two or three songs. But they're a lot better live. The lead singer's fucking hot too, maybe gay? But definitely hot. Something about black men with english accents....like a dream.