old habits are hard to break
looks like its back to rushing home from work to rot in front of a computer screen. ahh, its like i just moved here all over again.
i havent eaten much in the last 5 days.
but enough of the whiny bullshit, back to the mundane ramblings...
A thought occurred to me today. How come the voice in your head always sounds like your own voice? Even if you try to think of someone else's voice it always ends up sounding like a variation of your own. I wouldn't mind a soothing British accent always narrating my thoughts, or any voice that wasn't my own really. Even a creepy raspy voice would be amusing. Give it a try. Right now say something in your head and try your hardest to make it sound like someone you know. I bet you can't.
I downloaded the new Sage Francis album. I don't thinks its as good as A Healthy Distrust, but i haven't had enough time to really form an opinion. It seems a little more mellow this time but still equally as bitter.
Took a cruise around the city with Tim Shore the other day. Its amazing how big the city is and you could never realize it just stuck in your daily routine. We traveled out west and it felt like being in a completely different country. The sun was going down and I was watching El trains pass by over me and I thought Man, I need to do this more often. Just go and get lost and find my way back. Theres so much culture in the city that I'm not taking advantage of. The food in Chinatown is amazing and cheap too. The menu had over 500 different items on it and probably around 100 different types of bubble teas and fruit freezes all presented in oddly shaped colored glasses.
For those that don't know about it yet, I strongly recommend the British comedy show The Mighty Boosh. Unfortunatly it only lasted two season but each episode features fresh, original comedy with some sort of wacky musical number. Watch it...you'll love it.
I dont think I really have anything else to say at the moment. I have a date with a cigarette, the sundeck, and an ipod filled with angry hip-hop music. Peace.
i havent eaten much in the last 5 days.
but enough of the whiny bullshit, back to the mundane ramblings...
A thought occurred to me today. How come the voice in your head always sounds like your own voice? Even if you try to think of someone else's voice it always ends up sounding like a variation of your own. I wouldn't mind a soothing British accent always narrating my thoughts, or any voice that wasn't my own really. Even a creepy raspy voice would be amusing. Give it a try. Right now say something in your head and try your hardest to make it sound like someone you know. I bet you can't.
I downloaded the new Sage Francis album. I don't thinks its as good as A Healthy Distrust, but i haven't had enough time to really form an opinion. It seems a little more mellow this time but still equally as bitter.
Took a cruise around the city with Tim Shore the other day. Its amazing how big the city is and you could never realize it just stuck in your daily routine. We traveled out west and it felt like being in a completely different country. The sun was going down and I was watching El trains pass by over me and I thought Man, I need to do this more often. Just go and get lost and find my way back. Theres so much culture in the city that I'm not taking advantage of. The food in Chinatown is amazing and cheap too. The menu had over 500 different items on it and probably around 100 different types of bubble teas and fruit freezes all presented in oddly shaped colored glasses.
For those that don't know about it yet, I strongly recommend the British comedy show The Mighty Boosh. Unfortunatly it only lasted two season but each episode features fresh, original comedy with some sort of wacky musical number. Watch it...you'll love it.
I dont think I really have anything else to say at the moment. I have a date with a cigarette, the sundeck, and an ipod filled with angry hip-hop music. Peace.