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It certainly has been awhile since I've properly updated this journal. To be fair, I'm trying not to spend an exorbitant amount of time online these days (yet I still seem to do so). At first I was worried about living on my own, not having many friends in the Buffalo area to keep me company at the drop of a hat, but that's proving to not be the ( Read more... ) -
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I don't know and very much doubt that this entry will do justice to my latest Bright Eyes concert experience ( Read more... ) -
Writer's Block: B.Y.O.B. Holidays
A Subaru. I need a wagon-esque vehicle as my lifestyle is tending toward the nomadic ( Read more... ) -
Sometimes you stumble upon riches...
Take that however you will, whether materialistically or mentally ( Read more... ) -
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Tomorrow's my birthday, the big two five, a quarter century of living. What do I have to show for it? Am I where I would like to be? Of course not, but I'm slowly coming to terms with the fact that I hardly am satisfied with wherever I am. Although, I think I was quite happy when living in Buffalo. There were a few annoyances, but nothing ( Read more... ) -
Two Days With Joan of Arc..
Saturday I drove up to Charlotte to hang out with Theo and see him play drums in Joan of Arc. He had gotten us a hotel room, different than the one the rest of the band were staying at in the Charlotte area. I had arrived early, aka before they did, so I checked out a coffee/beer/wine shop in the area called Common Market. The place was nice, the ( Read more... ) -
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Nottingham RiotsI have friends in Hackney that are thankfully okay. Apparently the town hall was targeted and I've been on that street before. This London and now spreading riots in other towns/cities is getting out-of-control. I really hope it ends soon. ): I don't want to see Notts getting destroyed. I had a dream about Nottingham last night as ( Read more... ) -
random thoughts from a random night in Sheffield/Nottingham
I felt like I was suffer...suffering suffocation. The walls pressed in, it was all I could do to turn over to the other side, eyes squeezed tight, waiting for daytime to begin. Or for the walls to exhale a little bit--"we all need a little more room ( Read more... ) -
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There's an owl that calls out intermittently throughout the nighttime. I imagine he's determined to find a lover, or maybe a companion for the chilly spring night. There's never a response but his unceasing diligence, though tragic, brings smile to my face. Hope perseveres ( Read more... ) -
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Most of the time I need alcohol in my system in order for me to be as sociable as others. Otherwise I'm far too reserved in my conversation, especially if some of my first comments were 'shot down' (as I perceive them to have been). I wonder, sometimes, if I'm not being too critical about how people react to what I say so I end up not saying much ( Read more... )