I keep thinking about leaving town. Like how I wanted to go live in Auckland, play bass and buy a drum kit. Or how I was going to move to Wellington with Blair or Tomi or neither. Or how I'm going to move to Australia in November with Lauren, cause you'll still be able to smoke in bars there, and if you can't at least it'll be warm.
I don't think I'm actually going to go anywhere, except maybe on a nice holiday to Fiji after second semester. A present to myself.
Tonight I'll take a trip to Arc for X to the power Nth Arcoustic of the year. It's like they never stop. I'm addicted to putting myself through it.
I won't play another Arcoustic until I have a full set of Canadia songs. And I'll rock the horse. And one day we'll have a band practice.
Do you like my hat?
Or, at least, visit. Yes.