it's weird. i always complain about how i just don't have any pictures of a big gulf of my life. maybe i have a few, but nothing notable. so i keep my old clothes, because that's the only way i keep those memories.

it's weird packing them up, moving them to another house. our first home. looking at them. that's me in a box.


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Did I really just have a bagel, a bowl of soup, and a salad all day???

it's funny and strange and sad and telling that almost the only pictures i have from when i was 17 and 18 are my self portraits.

gowsh. and i would bet i probably have between 20-30 pictures from when i was 15-16. is that weird? it seems like other people have more.

Oh my god, I am dancing to Elliott Smith.

I am drunk.

Thirty One Today always means it's time for another beer

If you ain't seen nirvana do sweet home Alabama, you ain't a true playa

lifting weights and my fingers are starting to freeze up. this is new.


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i am watching Amorres Perros before bed and i CANNOT STOP WATCHING AMORRES PERROS BEFORE BED.

this is probably not the thing to be watching before bed.

hmmm....should i go out and buy my fourth copy of the white album???

i had a really really shitty day so i am drinking lots of beer and listening to lots and lots of fast music really really loud in my headphones.

i think if i were able to do this in the middle of the day, the day as a whole would not have turned out so bad...