this is the sound of my soul
this week i made an ass of myself in front of rock stars (again), was annointed "super pope" and unintentionally scared the crap out of my parent's friends' 10 yr old daugher.
so on wednesday i told will sheff (dude from okkervil river) that i didn't leak his song, but almost did, but ultimately didn't. i swear i sounded severely autistic. also he's growing a beard (don't know how i feel about that).whatever i love him.
on friday i had an awesome time tumbling through brooklyn with bill and his brother and cousins who are all cool peeps. i drank lots of cider and talked a lot about the eternal greatness of spandau ballet. and then swiped a glass in my big bag. and then learned how they do it in new orleans and then we walked blocks around the park and admired trees ripe for climbing though we were detered against it by the cold. this probably makes no sense in written form (as most great nights don't translate into words well). but it was good times. i need more nights like that.
so then yesterday at my parent's friends house i casually mentioned the impending apocalypse on december 21, 2012. and there 10 yr old daughter nearly screamed and they had to reassure her it wasn't true. and i felt kinda bad because even though i'm not really a fan of the children, she's not a bad kid at all. and i'm sure there are plenty of other 10 yr old girls much more worthy of a scare. whatever y'all know the mayans are right.
blahblahblah life. blah.
so on wednesday i told will sheff (dude from okkervil river) that i didn't leak his song, but almost did, but ultimately didn't. i swear i sounded severely autistic. also he's growing a beard (don't know how i feel about that).whatever i love him.
on friday i had an awesome time tumbling through brooklyn with bill and his brother and cousins who are all cool peeps. i drank lots of cider and talked a lot about the eternal greatness of spandau ballet. and then swiped a glass in my big bag. and then learned how they do it in new orleans and then we walked blocks around the park and admired trees ripe for climbing though we were detered against it by the cold. this probably makes no sense in written form (as most great nights don't translate into words well). but it was good times. i need more nights like that.
so then yesterday at my parent's friends house i casually mentioned the impending apocalypse on december 21, 2012. and there 10 yr old daughter nearly screamed and they had to reassure her it wasn't true. and i felt kinda bad because even though i'm not really a fan of the children, she's not a bad kid at all. and i'm sure there are plenty of other 10 yr old girls much more worthy of a scare. whatever y'all know the mayans are right.
blahblahblah life. blah.