Hey, I've discovered this new online thing... and it's not Myspace!!
Haha, I had almost forgot that I have one of these things. Seriously, I don't remember the last time that I have posted anything on this....
Well, apparently, it was back in December.
I miss jotting down my thoughts. I don't do it at all anymore, they just seem to float around in my cranium, with no remnance of form or structure, colliding into one another. It's a mess.
I can't seem to collect my thoughts properly anymore. There are so many instances of brilliance that just get lost in the folds of my mind. It's like with every new wrinkle in my brain, another memory or idea gets tucked away.
I went to my very first concert Saturday night. I know, a 26 year old that has never been to a concert is like a 26 year old virgin. Wait a minute... I am.
Needless to say, it was quite the experience. I watched as the Arctic Monkeys and We Are Scientists took the stage. I enjoyed every bit of it. Probably the most enjoyable part of the whole evening were the blondes that surrounded me. I swear, it was as if there was a contest for the barbie doll with the least rhythm and best impression of a standing epileptic having a seizure. Pure enjoyment. Along with the contact high that I got from the dude next to me sucking on a doobie, this enhanced my very first concert going experience.
In other news:
There are times that I wonder why I am with her, or why is she with me for that matter...
Well, apparently, it was back in December.
I miss jotting down my thoughts. I don't do it at all anymore, they just seem to float around in my cranium, with no remnance of form or structure, colliding into one another. It's a mess.
I can't seem to collect my thoughts properly anymore. There are so many instances of brilliance that just get lost in the folds of my mind. It's like with every new wrinkle in my brain, another memory or idea gets tucked away.
I went to my very first concert Saturday night. I know, a 26 year old that has never been to a concert is like a 26 year old virgin. Wait a minute... I am.
Needless to say, it was quite the experience. I watched as the Arctic Monkeys and We Are Scientists took the stage. I enjoyed every bit of it. Probably the most enjoyable part of the whole evening were the blondes that surrounded me. I swear, it was as if there was a contest for the barbie doll with the least rhythm and best impression of a standing epileptic having a seizure. Pure enjoyment. Along with the contact high that I got from the dude next to me sucking on a doobie, this enhanced my very first concert going experience.
In other news:
There are times that I wonder why I am with her, or why is she with me for that matter...