i always make my new year's posts public for some reason, probably
because i think it's a way of holding myself accountable for whatever
claims i ramble off. not that anyone really cares that much, but it
works for me. and this year's resolution is a good one, it would
have happened regardless, but the timing works out, so why not?
this whole inferiority complex, i don't even think it's legit, it's a
cover for something. it doesn't even work with my personality;
i'm too selective and full of it in the first place, but as confident
as i could be, i'm always doubting or questioning..it's just getting
old, so i'm going to stop that, i think. that and run on
sentences.
last night was a nice end to break; extremely random and bizarre, but
nice. went downtown with anthony, angelo, and megan and danced to
parliament covers while drinking miller high life, which could quite
possibley be the worst beer in the history of alcohol..but it's ok,
because like i said..parliament funkadelic. eventually ended up
at cedars so we could support the home team, which i don't even like
that much, really could have used some stella..but that's all
irrelevant. it was really good to hang out with them, and i
wouldn't have wanted to spend new year's any other way..well, aside
from outside of youngstown. really disapointed that i can't make
it to nashville to play with them next week, hopefully next time.
i finally watched eternal sunshine of the spotless mind
the other night..what a beautiful movie, especially the whole sequence
before the actual start, i thought. the video for 'your ex-lover
is dead' is shot similarly to the scenes where they are watching the
sky from the ice. for as strange as it is, it clicked for me,
another one of those punched in the stomach feelings; part of me wishes
there were more movies with that sort of effect, but i have a feeling
it wouldn't hit nearly as hard if they were that common. meet me
in montauk.
columbus tommorrow.