just when I was thinking I might as well delete this journal, you post drawings and pictures of broken electronics again. I totally owe you a letter, don't I. I'll try to get on it.
some friends invited me out dancing last night and I wouldn't go. but it was 2 AM on a Tuesday night and I didn't feel like a 20-minute walk downtown and 40-minute walk home at 4:30 AM to go out dancing with a couple. I wouldn't say that necessarily makes me a spoilsport.
don't delete my journal, i swear i'm still half alive! you do owe me a letter, i think i owe you a letter to. maybe some antique photos.
under those circumstances, i wouldn't go dancing either. it's going to snow soon so you know i'm never leaving my house and there will be at least 3 entries per day. but these dudes were just laughing at us. it was insane! as if i didn't have enough of that in my youth. now i have to deal with it, and i'm almost 30, in the arts community no less. it's ok, next time i won't be so sober and i will shake my fist at them! i might even say something!
oh, not delete your journal, delete mine. it seems like it's the last thing I care about on the internet, and then nobody else has updated theirs when I check it.
dude, I have spent this last week freaking out and feeling middle-school self-conscious because I have all these music writing assignments and am now under constant scrutiny from the scene. um, I'm gonna put on the lame movie I grabbed from the library quickly before my ex-coworker tried to drag me into an awkward conversation and write you a letter about it.
being a writer is tough. i know someone who used to do movie reviews for the weekly here, and man did he get some weird letters. he found them mostly funny and was happy that people were so passionate about film again. so look at this constant scrutiny as a good thing--you allow people to review their own ideas about their aesthetic values, the more passion the better!
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also, as for the dancing, fuck the haters.
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some friends invited me out dancing last night and I wouldn't go. but it was 2 AM on a Tuesday night and I didn't feel like a 20-minute walk downtown and 40-minute walk home at 4:30 AM to go out dancing with a couple. I wouldn't say that necessarily makes me a spoilsport.
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under those circumstances, i wouldn't go dancing either. it's going to snow soon so you know i'm never leaving my house and there will be at least 3 entries per day. but these dudes were just laughing at us. it was insane! as if i didn't have enough of that in my youth. now i have to deal with it, and i'm almost 30, in the arts community no less. it's ok, next time i won't be so sober and i will shake my fist at them! i might even say something!
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dude, I have spent this last week freaking out and feeling middle-school self-conscious because I have all these music writing assignments and am now under constant scrutiny from the scene. um, I'm gonna put on the lame movie I grabbed from the library quickly before my ex-coworker tried to drag me into an awkward conversation and write you a letter about it.
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