I'm going to be a trend-whore here, but just because this was actually partially amusing.

( method acting )

Yesterday, I had woken up from the initial shock of warm skin colliding with cold tile as I rolled over and struck my cheek against Tim's kitchen floor. The only reasonable explanation I could come up with was that I had passed out in yet another drunken, tired parade.. on my midnight journey for a glass of water. Or another sip from one of the ( Read more... )

An update to divert my attention. For the last hour and a half, I've been staring at the handheld 2003 calendar book, the pages crumpled at the corner from being shoved into and torn out of the insides of my pockets so many times. The creases are starting to give in and tear from where I've folded it numerous times.. and the dusting edges of paper ( Read more... )

Wurzburg. Foreign plane rides. Thermostat settings in languages I never even knew existed.

Please tell me that baseball games and apple pie are doing good. I'm up for anything American right now.

..baseball games. I hate sports. I may be desperate for an ounce of home.

I don't know when Tim is coming back over to visit me. My dead body, smelling ( Read more... )

..It's nice to get out of the annoying downfall that shows in the USA have been giving me lately. The very beginning of the tour, every date in the US, was basically.. shit. Unfair time slots, horrible venues with asshole managers.. people are taking advantage of music these days. Owners are money-hungry.. what ever happened to doing things for the ( Read more... )

I owe you all a real update later tonight. Today's my last day in the states for a while, a day off I plan on taking full advantage of. A short time in which to spend in good ol' Omaha, to drink until the darkness overwhelms my friends' faces. Alcohol makes goodbyes so much easier.

How much does it cost to phone another country? I promised Ana a ( Read more... )

I felt as though I should update, even though I'm not completely positive as to why. Typing against the glare of a computer screen is no substitute for the lack of sleep that's been thrust upon me the last few nights. But how much rest do you actually get when you're on tour, anyway? This is no different than the last hundred times I've done it; ( Read more... )

Today I woke up on the living room floor. ..Well, whatever you can closely account to being a living room floor in the vaguest sense. .. Let me fix that ( Read more... )

I don't know how to start these things. Someone once told me that the emphasis you put into a good introduction can either make positive of what people think of you, or cause you to blend in without the spectacle. I happen to feel that all of my arriving annoucements are absolutely horrible, but it's never stopped a thread of intelligence, or an ( Read more... )