August 7, 2004 ( Read more... )

What a fucking night. Note to self: stay away from your old friends. Stay far, far away ( Read more... )

SO… graduation is all but official. Finally ( Read more... )

( Read more... )

any day now
how's about
getting out of this place
anyway
got a lot of spare time
some of our youth
and all of my senses on overdrivedream ( Read more... )

It's 5:30 in the morning.

+ I'm going to start a real blog. About music. I think I know something about music. I think I have things to say that are worth listening to.

Besides, the last music blog I read was shit, and it was talked up by fucking GQ+ Nicole proves her genius to me nightly. Sandi, hurry up and move to NYC with us ( Read more... )

It’s been less than a week since I’ve written in here and I can’t possibly record everything that’s happened.

Wednesday night @ Mario’s // See everyone I haven’t seen in ages, at one time. Alyssa, Kira, Damich - the Sig Tau crowd. I get drunk with Lestitian at Charlie’s before we go. Painful at first, but by the end of the night Kira and Alyssa ( Read more... )

Apologies for not writing in here recently, but I’ve been (holy shit!) getting a lot of schoolwork done. Yeah, I’m listening to Tchaikovski. I’m just going to keep typing it so I learn how to spell it. Tchaikovski. Tchaikovksi. I want to relate to classical music. Some moments still sound like bunnies hopping around in fields to me, but some of it ( Read more... )

It's not that I haven't been writing, it's just that I haven't been writing here ( Read more... )

I hope I’m stressing myself out for no reason ( Read more... )