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Whilst cleaning my basement, I ran across many things that seemed to give me flashbacks. Remembering my middle school, days thinking how badass I was, listening to the Dillinger Escape Plan and rollerblading like a punk with my friends. Weird to think back and see how people mature, and how some steep in idiocy (and shitty musical tastes).
On a different subject, but still in nostalgia mode, it is going to be rather strange to celebrate the upcoming holiday season without my father. Granted, I have followed in his culinary footsteps, remembering the recipies he perfected over the years (including one the just the sight of would kill a vegan), but each word spoken will still have some ring of emptiness, no one to make the sarcastic ass retorts to everyone's opinions on everything (well, I attempt to be polite in the company of friends and family). Though it does seem odd that we are having friends from England (who just made it down today) joining us for Thanksgiving.
The Ex-Models / Deerhunter show tonight should be good...though I am extremely looking forward to Sunn0))), who I just found out is coming December 15.
Also, I still hate Shadows Fall.
On a different subject, but still in nostalgia mode, it is going to be rather strange to celebrate the upcoming holiday season without my father. Granted, I have followed in his culinary footsteps, remembering the recipies he perfected over the years (including one the just the sight of would kill a vegan), but each word spoken will still have some ring of emptiness, no one to make the sarcastic ass retorts to everyone's opinions on everything (well, I attempt to be polite in the company of friends and family). Though it does seem odd that we are having friends from England (who just made it down today) joining us for Thanksgiving.
The Ex-Models / Deerhunter show tonight should be good...though I am extremely looking forward to Sunn0))), who I just found out is coming December 15.
Also, I still hate Shadows Fall.