May 2008
2 posts
i love carissa's wierd.
Tonight starts to fade And i’m starting to think things aren’t so great Life would feel alright if i could just remember what i did last night Why drag the hours from the clock on the wall Didn’t count at all It always breaks my heart Seen everyone Its not right at all Its just the worst they’ve done We took a plane and waited all night Because you felt like finding someone...
i don't really do well with blogs..
i tend to forget that i started them, i guess that shouldn’t surprise me.. i am pretty good at not finishing things that i’ve set out to do. although, i don’t really know if one can finish a blog. you could probably give it a better shot than i have. fuck.. I need three things right now.. well, four maybe. bikes, bros, beers and babes. the four b’s of a happy...
April 2008
1 post
I don't really know what I am doing here
here is hopefully a semi complete list of movies I have watched since being home.
i heart huckabees
juno
august rush
gone baby gone
sherrybaby
the assassination of jesse james
3:10 to yuma
the dangerous lives of alterboys
candy
stop loss
21
believer
annie hall
fracture
the wind that shakes the barley
into the wild
evan almighty
minnie’s first time
seven years in tibet
gods and...
March 2008
10 posts
you say support our troops, I say I do. I want...
Tuesday evening, Mikey and I were looking for something to do, while surfing the Craigslist Missed Connections. ( I will not rest until I find a missed connection written about me ). Suddenly in the free section were two free passes to a pre-screening of the MTV Films, newest project Stop Loss. I emailed the poster, two minutes later they called, a half an hour later we had the tickets, and...
fuck everything.
baby, don’t you worry so much cause under our clothes we’re wild still and yeah I think I’m breaking up It’s the fall and your hairs getting long you tell me its over your shoulders now, over the phone, and its hard cause I never seen it that long. and I can’t even picture where your living now. so I built these stupid crushes on, all the pretty girls here and i...
Mcdonalds in North Dakota. me : can I get the number ten lady : the ‘samwrich’? me : no, the ten piece nugget meal lady : oh ok, you betcha. monday — washington, idaho, montana tuesday — north dakota, minnesota, wisconsin tomorrow — illinois, indiana, ohio… home.
holy shit
I was driving to the bikery ( local seattle bike co-op), and I saw the exit for I-90, and all the sudden I was slammed with this holy shit moment, where I realized tomorrow I am going to take that exit and keep driving until I get to my house. I have lots of books, some movies and some thinking, sleeping, sight seeing to do. It is going to be an adventure to say the least. I am getting antsy.
he loves the unknown
updates.. as of thursday I was no longer a student at SPU. as of this morning I am no longer a resident of SPU. I am feeling a like a bit of a nomad, and it feels damn good to tell the truth. I am going home, I might get a job, I might ride back out to the west coast on a school bus. I don’t know what my life is going to be like for a while, not even the slightest clue. I am just going to...
so let's just see what happens
I think that American Football’s full length could have been written for me, seriously for me personally. Almost every lyric on the album seems to pertain to this situation I’ve put myself in. If only Mike Kinsella had written a part about whether or not to get in a car with a retired Navy officer and drive to the east coast. Basically, right now I feel like my life is a mumblecore...
I am very nearly a college dropout, thats harsh. I...
sometimes its funny to me how many times I can listen to the same song over and over again.. recently anyhow. for example, this song by talons ( of the six parts seven ) you see I haven’t told her or anyone here I’m quitting yet. which hasn’t really helped much, with this feeling of someone standing on my chest. I’m sick of just getting through time, drunk, driving...