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just thought i'd stop by and give my journal some loving while i wait for the clothes in the washer. i'm missing Bat Boy terribly because it was just about the most fun i've ever had onstage and offstage. i'm still hanging out with the friends i made during the show, which is cool. i learned so much about myself and what i'm capable of thanks to Bat Boy. and i got to wave a really loud gun around, sing for a bit and then get bit on the neck and die onstage every night. nevermind the memories and good times, that in itself is just fuckin' cool to me.
so now i'm on a break for a while until i'm floor managing for Belles, a show going up at armstrong. i've decided that i'm saving up for either a ps3 or a really nice and fancy new camera. i dunno which one it's gonna be yet. a ps3 would be alotta fun but there's something appealing to me about taking cool pictures of random shit. we'll see. and i'm writing about this because there's basically nothing else going on in my life. i'm still single, and i've managed to mellow out a bit lately. i'm more open-minded than i have been, which i think is good for me. i'm learning not to expect too much outta people.
the roomies and i are gonna be moving into a house off-campus next year. i can't wait. all the new freshman on campus are loud and retarded, and there's garbage everywhere. more details on that as time unfolds itself.
really not much else going on in the life of 20 year-old John Martin. i like where i'm at, but as always there's room for improvement.
so now i'm on a break for a while until i'm floor managing for Belles, a show going up at armstrong. i've decided that i'm saving up for either a ps3 or a really nice and fancy new camera. i dunno which one it's gonna be yet. a ps3 would be alotta fun but there's something appealing to me about taking cool pictures of random shit. we'll see. and i'm writing about this because there's basically nothing else going on in my life. i'm still single, and i've managed to mellow out a bit lately. i'm more open-minded than i have been, which i think is good for me. i'm learning not to expect too much outta people.
the roomies and i are gonna be moving into a house off-campus next year. i can't wait. all the new freshman on campus are loud and retarded, and there's garbage everywhere. more details on that as time unfolds itself.
really not much else going on in the life of 20 year-old John Martin. i like where i'm at, but as always there's room for improvement.