Yesterday I spent some time thinking about "the past."
For some reason the past always seems to be filled with more fondness than the present. It doesn't matter which past it is. My theory is that because years are condensed into a small portion of my memory I only have room for things I want to remember and those are either pure fun or pure... Read More
shit, i do the same thing. my life memories are totally wrapped around people from that time period. it's nuts how a few foolz will be so instrumental in defining a very specific time in my life; and they're really just completely gone not so long after.
not even just girlfriends or even friends ... just people.
it's weird. because i always kind of wonder ... do they think of me in a similar light?
i also am a complete weirdo about keeping every little thing from SOMEONE that i can. i have notes from exgirlfriends from 8 years ago. i like to take a moment every so often and look back through my little collection of notes and other items and remember the times i collected them. it's great fun.
What a neat picture, that you bought. I was going to submit a lengthy, drunken notice to this, but then decided that sober might be... at least a little... better.
you can think of all the things you'd do different
nothing's gonna change the fact that you didn't
nothing's gonna change nothing
nothing's gonna change
you can scream and you can yell,
you can bitch about the cards you're dealt,
but you'll feel it 'till the feelin is felt.
'cause everything's been built on guesses,
no guarantees of what the next is.
time never pushes... Read More
So tonight Maxx dragged me onto the red carpet of the Academy Awards.
We walked by Paul Dano, who looked as surprised to see me as I was to actually be standing right in front of him. Of course that was when I realized what the hell drunk Maxx was thinking when he pulled me across the street. I also realized that we were... Read More
sometimes i feel like life is hard to take all at once. I guess the idea of doing something for that long is a heavy thought to deal with.
I'll try to clarify. In school, years are broken up by summer vacation. Every few years you go to a new school, elementary to middle, middle to high school, high school to college. Life comes at... Read More
on a completely unrelated note: have you heard Cassettes Won't Listen? listening to their new EP and thought you might like 'em.
on the farther shore
i see a ship of gold