Dearest Professor ( Read more... )

Maybe it is because I expected something. I expected joy. And good presents. I got neither. Maybe I thought if I gave presents, karma would give me something good. I mean, it makes sense and all. Giving = getting. I don't know where I went wrong. I wanted to give joy to people so I gave them little things that I though would make them happy. ( Read more... )

Surprising that the
Guitar is my new way of
expressing myself.

Minneapolis
Friends are the best here and I
will always love them.

Music and cello
guitar and my bad singing
Great with them always

Drinking and smoking
Will usually happen
Music is still king

Even the advice
given by them, comes from the
heart, LU does not.

I found my ID, btw. And I'm glad I got that thing about that pseudo crush out. Because now its, kinda gone. Like, maybe I just wanted to talk about it.  But I'm good now.  And I have a fucking super lesson.  Practicing with beer totally worked. I have had this nasty headache for a while now.  I'm playing Julie-O.

( Stolen Survey from Megan )

After a conversation with Anna, we came up with a great list as to how we like the new freshman ( Read more... )

Ok, so there I am in Chicago, no ticket, on a bridge over the Chicago river that's scaring the shit out of me because it shakes like hell whenever something (like 4 buses and a billion cars drive by) and I can't get a hold of the person selling me my ticket to a sold out show. This older rocker guy walks by and says I got an extra ticket, and I'm ( Read more... )