so
so so so
yep
bored, waiting for someone to show up at the shop, who's late. My guess is he forgot about it, it's a friend/musician who was going to play the xylophone on my cd and we were (perhaps still are) going to record that today, if he shows. I of course dont have his phone number.
Whats happening lately...well K hooked up with someone else, as did at least two other girls I at one point probably had a "shot" with (whatever that means, cant think of a better way of saying it, sorry), including this girl Heidi who I met a couple of weeks ago who just hooked up with my roommate, who I introduced her to. Yep, thats my life for you. It sort of feels like, hey its spring, everyone's pairing up, except me.
But whatever, I cant get too excited about it as I honestly dont really care that much. Ok, not THAT much, though it does sort of bother me a little and there are times when I feel sorta lonely, mostly I think because the sort of ethos of recent life with my friends, that of being a bunch of loser single people hanging out together, is changing, as everyone's pairing up and no one's single anymore. 'cept me.
SO I think I agreed to go skydiving, not 100% sure, I'm sort of hoping it blows over. I have played a couple of shows at this Skydiving school in western Maine over the past couple of months, it's a cool gig, its the skydiving instructors and their students who have periodic saturday night parties on the runway with live music, kegs of homemade beer, and a big bonfire. Very cool times with very cool people.
So anyway this past saturday was the most recent Skydive gig, I played with Dominic and the Lucid, Moses Atwood, and Line of Force. Good show, it went well and was fun. Afterwards, when a few beers deep standing around the bonfire, this really fucking cute woman skydiving instructor named Jill basically talked me into going skydiving, I did everything but sign up right then and there.
Yeah I'm a guy.
I've been ducking it since then as I really, really don't want to go skydiving. I think it will blow over, Jill will probably think I'm just a drunken idiot but hey, if the shoe fits...
yep
bored, waiting for someone to show up at the shop, who's late. My guess is he forgot about it, it's a friend/musician who was going to play the xylophone on my cd and we were (perhaps still are) going to record that today, if he shows. I of course dont have his phone number.
Whats happening lately...well K hooked up with someone else, as did at least two other girls I at one point probably had a "shot" with (whatever that means, cant think of a better way of saying it, sorry), including this girl Heidi who I met a couple of weeks ago who just hooked up with my roommate, who I introduced her to. Yep, thats my life for you. It sort of feels like, hey its spring, everyone's pairing up, except me.
But whatever, I cant get too excited about it as I honestly dont really care that much. Ok, not THAT much, though it does sort of bother me a little and there are times when I feel sorta lonely, mostly I think because the sort of ethos of recent life with my friends, that of being a bunch of loser single people hanging out together, is changing, as everyone's pairing up and no one's single anymore. 'cept me.
SO I think I agreed to go skydiving, not 100% sure, I'm sort of hoping it blows over. I have played a couple of shows at this Skydiving school in western Maine over the past couple of months, it's a cool gig, its the skydiving instructors and their students who have periodic saturday night parties on the runway with live music, kegs of homemade beer, and a big bonfire. Very cool times with very cool people.
So anyway this past saturday was the most recent Skydive gig, I played with Dominic and the Lucid, Moses Atwood, and Line of Force. Good show, it went well and was fun. Afterwards, when a few beers deep standing around the bonfire, this really fucking cute woman skydiving instructor named Jill basically talked me into going skydiving, I did everything but sign up right then and there.
Yeah I'm a guy.
I've been ducking it since then as I really, really don't want to go skydiving. I think it will blow over, Jill will probably think I'm just a drunken idiot but hey, if the shoe fits...