Maybe someday I will not be emo. Today is not that day. Today is the day when I will be plenty emo but will not talk about it. And today is also the day when I compose lists about good things that I did this weekend.
I had a good weekend. I caught some of Blues Fest in Grant Park, I finally took pictures with The Bean, I didn't get rained on too much, I didn't get flooded or see a tornado, I had wonderful help installing my air conditioning unit so as to prevent excess sweating indoors, I had good company, I hung out with old friend who now lives ~1 mile from me, I realized it's weird to think of a college friend as an old friend but I guess that just goes to show how old I am, (I also am not calling
sapphirenight old, I'm just reflecting on how long ago college seems) I listened to much Radiohead and Iron & Wine and read much Chuck Palahniuk, I played Zelda, I walked around a bunch to make up for not going to the gym, and I was emo, but I didn't talk about it as to prevent the spread of emo, and instead promoted the use of lists and long sentences.