Cursive will be playing at the Coachella Festival in Indio, California. Everyone should go, the line-up is amazing, and I'm definitely flattered to be playing with such great bands.

And that's it for news. Maybe, just maybe, one day this journal will get more interesting.

There are many things I'd like to take back or at least apologize for, but my heart and mind are empty, and, well, I guess I've always had a tendency to fuck things up for everyone. Including myself, but moreso other people. Other people that I care about, which makes my apathy that much more draining ( Read more... )

I threw my caution to the wind and let the same breeze carry me away, without any premeditation on New Years Eve. It landed me somewhere in San Francisco, where I quickly found a bar and settled down to drink myself into 2004. There was a pretty redhead on the barstool beside me, alone. She looked tragic, her eyes were dark but wide... her nails ( Read more... )

This escape has been one of the best I've ever made. No worries at all. Nothing but the face of an old friend is familiar. This right here - this spontaneity, this freedom, this lack of chains around my wrist and the dusty roads and old houses back home - all of this, this is living. This is how my life should be. Forget memories, they're all ( Read more... )

I'm dying in this town... which is why I'm jumping a plane tonight to Georgia, where I'm meeting up with Geoff. I need to get my mind of things, and he's the perfect one to help me. Geoff's the kind of boy who'll take all of your problems and resolve them as best he can, only for the sake of seeing someone happy - he's selfless. He'll bitchslap ( Read more... )

I spend way too much time in bars. If I'm not playing guitar, writing or sleeping, I'm nestled in a comfortable stool at the counter, raising my hand for drink after drink until I can barely get up from - or, in most cases, slip off of - the barstool ( Read more... )

Well then. That settles that.

_vinnie is my god. He bought me a paid account for Christmas/Hannukah/my birthday 4 months late, and now I've got all of these sweet icons that I'll be using like crazy. Thanks, man! I'd do a dance of sheer joy right now if I didn't fear breaking something.

Liquor's always been friendly to me.

I went out with Jenny the other night... took her to O'Rourke's, and drank like a fish. That bar, man. Some great, great memories there ( Read more... )

I'm taking Jenny to keep me company at O'Rourke's tonight. We'll drink, we'll laugh, we'll pass out. It'll be just like old times.

I'm feeling a bit empty today. Drained. I'm having one of those days where life in general has just got me down, no real reason, just everything. I'll be okay tomorrow, though. I always am.